Quadruple Haiku

As I grow stronger,
My face weakens with the years
Yet my smile remains.

As I grow stronger,
the circles become darker
yet my eyes still shine.

As I grow stronger,
grey hair invades my eyebrows
yet I have more grace.

Together strength and
weakness create my temple
an I honor life.

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