Written for Rebecca's
Haiku My Heart..
She Stands Behind Me..
I look in mirror
and lo, find her smiling back;
she stands behind me..
She stands behind me
pushing me to move ahead;
No, snow melts me not..
No, snow melts me not..
nor does the sun burn my dreams;
yes, I move ahead
Yes, I move ahead;
whenever I find feeling low
I look in mirror..
RS:)

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