Oh how I love the gray strands in her hair
Wisdom rings true,
That way we shall make the best of decisions
Strong firm palms, toughened with experience
They never miss a sensitive spot
Those all knowing eyes, they just……….
Age is just a number
Together, we shall live forever young
Peace beyond human comprehension in these olive branches I bear.
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