Lines

I look at this face and see all these growing lines
Each one marking off the passing days of life
Every groove tells a different story from the past
Bringing back the memories on this lonely night

Some of these traces tell of heartbreak and of pain
While others tell a tale filled with love and joy
Creating a guide to lead through the journey of my life
Leaving me with a mark that age won't destroy

All the days I've lived are shown here for all time
I have no regrets that's one thing I know is true
I look at this face and see a new line starting there
Can't help but hope and pray this one is for you

B. Alan Hart
Written 1-4-2014