It's been long my friend,
Hiding in the mirror
That we had a talk
You seem so lost
Trying to fit in
The formal clothes
Not tailored for you!
Over years have you changed much?
Wrinkles on the forehead
A few grey hair?
A hobby lost
Full of dust in the old garage
Waiting to be rekindled,
Reincarnated to life
A passion doused -
With ashes flying in the cold winter air
Waiting for it's phoenix
To rise
It's been long my friend
Reflecting in the mirror
A glorious past
And a grey future
As time stands still
And fear engulfs,
A little sparkle of hope
Feels sunshine
So clean the mirror
And see me again
For its been long my friend
