As I look
Beyond the ripples of my reflections
The ripples begin to fade . . .
As the reflection lays beside me
Grasping my hand,
The inner warmth shields me
And the vision of my reflection appears
I see you, I need you ….My Friend.
As I look
Beyond the ripples of my reflections
The ripples begin to fade . . .
As the reflection lays beside me
Grasping my hand,
The inner warmth shields me
And the vision of my reflection appears
I see you, I need you ….My Friend.