Delighted To Be

What do you see

Reflected in the mirror

Is it someone who has lived

Or some kind of horror

What do you see in their eyes

Looking back at you

Is it someone aged and old

Or someone whose been true

True to their own values

Someone that others trust

Or are you simply seeing

Someone whose filled with love

Do the wrinkles begin to scare you

As a sign of your demise

Or does each crevice on your face

Delightfully prove that you’re alive