Letras

The years went by.
There’s a saying: “Time heals all wounds,”
that’s how it was with me.
(January 17, 1944)
Until one day,
I saw my face in the mirror.
It looked so different.
My eyes were clear and deep,
my cheeks were rosy,
my mouth was softer.
I looked happy,
and yet, in my expression, there was something
so sad.
(January 7, 1944)
Written by: James Whitbourn, Melanie Challenger
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