“There’s also a reason they say, ‘Age Before Beauty,’ for beauty is fleeting and will be reaped as if it is a mere few crops of the seasons.
Age before beauty.
Maturity before beauty.
Accomplishments before the fluff – before the cream which can just easily be whisked away.
Add a little sugar on it and it’s quickly eaten.
Gone.
Ravished by what brief grace of space and time it was granted.
Age is what grows.
Age is what delays.
Age is what stretches out time when our life is so fleeting.”
