A Road to Black & White

8_CH1

8_My Reflection

The more I look at you, you seem so unknown;

And a gaze into your eyes, shows me an abandoned throne.

I got a question, have you got something of your own?

Or are all your feelings, as grey as a graveyard stone?

Knitting a jumper as you moan;

Not for the dead but for a silent phone.

Give it some time maybe even eat a pie, for you have grown;

Don't look back, for you can't become another clone.