Shut your eyes
Love me
Open up your heart
Love me
My wrinkles tell a story
Of all the times you made me smile
Age crinkles the body
Quitting crumples the soul
Never stop loving me
My grey hair bears no stigma
but weaves the stylus of character
My skin may be wrinkled
But your mind need not be
Darling shut your eyes
And open up your heart
Photo credit: Skeeze. Image link Pixabay
a k o s i l e 
Lovely
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Thank you!
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Your very welcome 😊
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this may be my favorite. your positive leanings are very persuasive!
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Thank you for reading. I am glad you like it.
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‘My wrinkles tell a story of all the times you made me smile’ lovely!
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Thank you!
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