Though time may pass and wrinkles show,
Her inner beauty continues to glow.
For grace and wisdom come with age,
Her confidence, like a lion's rage.
She wears her wrinkles like a crown,
For they show the battles she's overcome.
Her smile, like sunshine on a cloudy day,
Radiates warmth in every way.
She knows that beauty's not just skin deep,
But something that from within must seep.
And as she ages, she only grows,
More radiant, like a rose.
So let her age, for she's just fine,
Her beauty transcends the hands of time.
Forgetting the past, she takes on the new,
And shows the world what women can do.