Every line on your face tells me your story
The words that you don't speak sing songs to my heart
When upset you show you care and your kisses
Are like daisies tossed in the sun in the meadow
Every crack in your heel tells tales of the many miles you have treaded
The silver in your hair tells me you are wise beyond your youthful smile
Smile. Laugh often. Cry even.
Let me join you.
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