By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2010
An older women, seeks to be free
Of all illusion, that others may see
The mirror of time, reflecting back at me
The inner thoughts, one's true identity
Look into the eyes, into heart of me
Beyond the outer shell, to know the real me
An image of time, smiles back at me
The outer image, reflecting one's reality
Within all worlds, one's love of life
Beyond all time, its worldly strife
One's loving acceptance, of all one sees
The giving to life, a golden opportunity
Loving, accepting, caring and kind
Knowing God's love, is not sealed in time.
(Note:
Don't count the lines upon each other's face
Just look into the eyes to see their love and grace
It's OK to be as old as we are
There are no limits to who we are)
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