WHEN SILVER TURNS TO GOLD!
ONCE THERE WAS BEAUTY NOW WRINKLES AND SAGS, UNDER THE CHIN AND STOMACH, AND ON THOSE ONCE BEAUTIFUL LEGS…. BUT HE LOOKS AT YOU AND SAYS, “YOU’RE STILL MY PRINCESS, MY LASS, YOUR AGE DOESN’T MATTER, YOU STILL WEAR THAT CLASS!” THIS IS THE ONLY TIME *SILVER - TURNS - GOLD* AS THE DAY TURNS TO YEARS... Sign in to see full entry.