What I see

I see an aged man but not too old
grey and white in his hair and mustache
I see worry yet hopeful
I see anguish and tiredness
I see a hardworking man
His eyes are Hazel, honey brown
His thick eyebrows are distinguished
He perhaps lost his love.
I see definition
I see he is lost, deep in his thoughts
I see he is perhaps a grandpa
I see kindness in his cheeks
I see strength and resilience

A Painting/picture by Arturo Garcia. (This is what I see, my poem when I look at this painting/picture and piece of Art!)

While listening to “River Flows in You” By Yiruma

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