Does it surprise you
I love the wrinkles on my face
Are you beginning to think
I am a basket case?
My wrinkles are special
Each of them shall always be
They represent memories of my life
Like rings tell the age of a tree.
Some wrinkles are for happiness
Happy smiles placed them there
Other wrinkles are for sad times
Those I found hard to bear.
I hope you understand now
Why my wrinkles make me smile
If you don't have wrinkles yet
They'll come in a little while.
Ralph L. Clark © 11-2006
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