By: Titanium (School of Mechanical, Aerospace and Civil Eng.)
Competition Year: 2016
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Reflection, reflection, what do I see?
A familiar face looking back at me
A resemblance of mum and a hint of my dad
And the same cheeky smile that I had as a lad
A look of my daughters and my sons far away
I miss them and hope that I’ll see them one day
The scars and the bumps have their own tale to tell
Of hospital, surgery and feeling unwell
Behind the facade there is worry and doubt
And also confidence that I’ll work it all out
Reflection, reflection, we’re doing okay
So close your eyes, sleep, it’s the end of the day.
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