I am smooth and reflective i have no emotions.
I reflect everything i see.
Just as it comes to me , with no thought.
I am not judgemental, just precise.
I am the window with an overchanging view.
Somedays i see blank walls that fill my mind with dispair.
I awaken by the faces that dance by me.
In and out of my consciencness.
Now i am a river a child looks deep within me.
Searching my debths for his future.
Then he turns to those beyond, the stars and moom.
I see his back and reflect his future.
He rewards me with skipping stones.
I am important to him, he comes and goes.
Each day it is his face that awakens me.
In me he has lost a young boy and in me a young man rises with each day to face his future.
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Silver Angel Sonata
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