Beyond The Wrinkles Young At Heart Poem by Peter Dome

Beyond The Wrinkles Young At Heart



Each line on her tired face
could tell many stories
her hair maybe sparse and grey
but when I look into
her blue cheeky eyes
it always takes me by surprise
as I see the little child spirit inside
still young at heart
and so alive
I no longer see the wrinkles
only beauty
and the warmth of her smile.

Peter Dome, copyright.2012.

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