This face
which has been bred to me
ever changes
with creases of time.
Of all the questions
I have asked the mirror,
never once
has it replied.
This mirror
set in front of me
never changes
with creases of time.
Of all the questions
the mirror has asked me,
never once
have I replied.
a realistic, romantic and heart kissing poem is this.. love really the way of this poem you did too.. keep continue this style...impressive a lot.. wish if you add more poems this type... well done