Time flies by when your having fun, that is what they say. I don't look the same or feel the same every single day.
I know that what I see is there, but may not always be. What is to come, what is to leave will change me in many ways.
Some days I feel old, wretched, depressed, and sometimes even a little gray. Days will come and days will change no matter what they say.
When i am joyous, full of life, with a smile upon my face. My eyes will see quite differently over this thing that we call life.
What you see and what I see is probably not the same but, with mirrors and windows we know that life always will come with change.