I can still see the face

You could see hope,

  and innocence.

Looking back brings forth a smile.

Now,

  looking in the mirror.

I still see a glimmer.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Those glimmers can be dangerous. Hard to awake a dead fire. Nice flow of thoughts led to interesting ending. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Jon Roggie]

Bit of introspection

[Coyote Poetry]

I liked the introspection.

[Pryde Foltz]

A nice way to be remembered ... with a smile. Short but deeply-felt, this piece:)

[Jon Roggie]

You have to keep a touch of your youth!

[Pryde Foltz]

indeed:):):):)