Whole

When I look in the mirror

I see your face

and when I speak

I hear your voice.

The older I get

the more sure I am

that you’ve instilled

not only your morals

but your spirit as well

into my soul

and I shall carry

it with me, not

as a burden, but

to make me whole.

© Autumn Siders 2015

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