Entry 3
The beauty of aging
a thought process
Everyday as I grow
I learn an inch more about the world
About myself
And the life I am meant to lead
Aren’t the wrinkles that grow on our faces,
under our eyes,
and around our smiles
Only proof of the lives we’ve lead,
the wisdom we’ve gained,
what we’ve experienced
Can aging stop being such a terrifying thing in the eyes of society?
Rather seen as such a circumstance that takes place as you grow deeper into who you were meant to be