Good work

Great poem ! Yes it can be sad when we look in the mirror and we no longer see the young girl we used to see.

something to think about! it happens to all of us

This is a great poem. It is sad when people realize that they are not as young as they used to be. Thanks for sharing.

Oh yes I know what you mean! you have captured the feeling well in your words.

Life is so short and time fleeting. Thanks for a good share.

Pam, thanks for sharing your poem. Would that we could be young forever.

That’s good, Pam.

I know how you feel, Pam. I had my passport photo taken last week and I look twenty years older than in the last one. How can that be? A lovely poem.

Oh gosh, i had my picture taken for a renewal of my drivers license . Need I say more?

Beautiful poem, seems like we are all aging, and time goes by faster and faster. That fountain of youth is as illusive as ever.

very well composed one, Pam.
Yes, I also ask the mirror each time I look at it, though I have some discount on my age, but no matter how, I can never look the same as before.

I too have a poem similar to this one. We can’t deny what the mirror is showing us.

I look in the mirror, and thnk, thank God, I have been given another day.
Love the poem

enjoyed reading this poem!