YOUR POEMS Face

My face holds a million secrets. Now my face is tired, she needs a rest.

Most of the day she’s been laughing, some moaning, and smiling, frowning and a little crying. She’s all worn out.

She needs to rest, so time for bed. Off comes her makeup.

Now a quick bedtime story, then off to sleep.

Morning face.

Hope you slept well.

Pulling faces in the mirror, I’m wide awake.

Ready face?

OK, here we go.

Makeup on and ready to start. She’s already smiling as we leave the house.

Ready for work then a shopping trip.

Oh my. My face is already tired, and is looking forwards to saying good night...