The Many Faces Of Me...

Описание: The Many Faces Of Me...

From the moment I was born, the story started on my face,
An empty canvas of emotional grace.
With every passing year, the changes you see,
In the many faces of me.

The many faces of me, they tell a tale,
Of laughter, tears, and memories of mine.
Every wrinkle, every line, A testament of all time.

As a child, my eyes were wide with wonder,
Blonde hair turned brown, life's spell I'm under.
In the mirror, I see the memories of old,
In many faces of me, stories are told.

The many faces of me, they tell a tale,
Of laughter, tears, and memories of mine.
Every wrinkle, every line, A testament of all time.

Laughter wrinkles by my eyes,
Dark circles from nights of cries.
Hair turned black, then to white,
Each shade a chapter, a guiding light.

Photos capture moments, both big and small,
From laughter, love, sadness, and pain.
With every shade of color and the wrinkles that remain.

If you lay the photos on a table, just for fun,
See the life story in the images, one by one.
All the stages of my life, shown with grace,
In the many faces of me, love’s embrace.

The many faces of me, they tell a tale,
Of laughter, tears, and memories of mine.
Every wrinkle, every line, A testament of all time.

So as I look at the photos of my face,
I see the memories with style and grace.
A life well-lived, as you can see,
In the many, many, many faces of me...

~Tonya K Brandon