TOUCHING CONNECTION

In the mirror now I see,

A glimpse of mum and gran,

With a touch of dad, aunt´s, M and C

Gazing back at me.

You see it when you are old,

With a casual glance

On passing a looking glass.

The gene´s of your heritage.

Suddenly presented to thee,

Be it in a second or two.

Highlighting the families history

Stretching out behind you.

© 2020 Penny Wobbly of WobblingPen

Photo: Pixabay License

STRANGER NO MORE

I came one day 

As a stranger, 

In one week, 

I left as a friend.

Now my heart strings, 

Will pull me back, 

Here again, 

Again and again.

© 2020 Penny Wobbly of WobblingPen
Photo: Pixabay license