Time is a memory I didn’t know I lost
until I looked in the mirror and
saw lines that fortune had drawn,
and the softness that wisdom had granted.
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
A Poet's Journey by Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Time is a memory I didn’t know I lost
until I looked in the mirror and
saw lines that fortune had drawn,
and the softness that wisdom had granted.
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy