Those ravishes of time
wear them with pride
Those war wounds
from the battles of life
The wrinkles and sags
worn like so many scars
Each one telling the tale
of accomplishments and defeats
Your disappointments and triumphs
where you went and where you should never have gone
Those are the imprints of rivers crossed
and mountains climbed
The tracks of tears shed running parallel
with furrows of laughter
Those eyes now blurry
have seen love come and love depart
So look deep into the mirror
to read the map of your well traveled life
And wear those battle scars with pride
as you approach trail's end
For you are a soldier of survival
###
No comments:
Post a Comment