Wrinkle

My first wrinkle saw light last night. It now is proudly (and quite visibly) to be found just below my left eyebrow. To my surprise, far from being devastated (or disheartened), I found myself unintentionally embracing this- soon to become-“permanent” guest of (what I would like to refer to as) my Pandora- with much vigor and serenity. I’ve got to acknowledge I have aged healthily, contentedly and humbly thus far, and that’s a whole lot to be thankful for. Besides, wrinkles remain, at the end of the day, a sign of wisdom in development (aren’t they now!?)

Time has at last determined to unveil its perpetual existence in my life, an existence which is fortuitously accompanied by a perpetual youth in my heart (or so I would like to believe)… So, wrinkle wrinkle little star… while I willingly live and love what you are…

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