A REFLECTION OR ME





I look into the river. I see a reflection, an image; is that me?
The water ripples, the reflections gone
but Im still here; I am me.

Images, visions, memories, feelings,
were these real? or did I imagine all of these,
where did they come from
This life, a past life, who cares
Put them together they make me.

I look into the river. I see a reflection,an image;
The water ripples, the reflection has gone,
But I am still here,I will always be me,
ETERNAL