Mirror of memories

I gaze upon the mirror on the wall
Your name out allowed I call
Then I look to see my face
Yours is there in my place
I reached out to touch your skin
Cautious and wearily as though it were a sin
As the seconds slowly pass
My hand comes to a halt, as I touch the glass
I cannot touch you, so I start to cry
I look again, a tear drop forms in your eye
Suddenly the mirror shifts, and begins to fall
Just before it shatters upon the floor
I awake, and lying by my side
The woman I love, my strength, my pride