Poem: I Like the Way I Look

When I see me in the mirror,
I’m happy to meet me.
If I see bags under my eyes,
It reminds me to take better care of myself.
When I see a picture of me,
It looks just like me.
If my butt looks big,
It is.
I like the way I look.

 

About the poem:

It only took me about 4.5 decades to come to this conclusion. Never said I was quick!

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