Reflection of self

That Face in the mirror
Is changing with age,
Deep in those eyes 
The face stays the same.

Is there regret
A choice made in haste,
Do not let 
Your life go to waste.

Hold a mirror to the soul
What is it you see?
A deal with the devil
or hard work, honesty?


Inspired by the vsspoem twitter prompt

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