Wrinkles

As time goes by, they look in the mirror and repeat to themselves "I'm getting old, so old."
And then…
They give up their birthday parties…
They give up their birthday kisses…
And they just don’t get older anymore.

Sometimes, I think they give up a part of themselves…
And, you know…
Maybe I will end up in a nursing home…
Maybe I will be all alone…
But I love each and every one of my wrinkles!
(Art from Pesare; Reaching for a star)