Face lines

Don’t let the lines on her face distract you:

They weren’t carved by age.

They were chiseled by curiosity and wisdom,

By mistakes and triumphs,

By pain and joy,

By fear and enthusiasm,

By great loves and unforgettable losses.

Her age is a number;

Her lines represent everything else,

Her story,

Her life.

From “You, Me, Us”

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