They run deep 

Some on my face

Some within the soul

Each one has a story

The wrinkles or the lines etched all over 

Either I laughed and loved a lot

Or cried and shattered myself

But each is what makes me what I am

Thank you for those on me

That have brought me joy and ecstasy 

Many are due to you

Deepened over time 

As the feeling grew

So let the lines go deeper

Let them show

For that means I felt deep.