Somehow growing old feels fine

You touch these tired eyes of mine,
And map my face out line by line,
And somehow growing old feels fine.

They say it comes when you least expect it. They say being cautious could save from another fall. They say building walls could prevent others from hurting you.

What did they say again?

I listen close for I'm not smart,
You wrap your thoughts in works of art,
And they're hanging on the walls of my heart.

I never knew much. Never cared much. Never bothered much.
One thing for sure is that, if someone wants to be part of your life, they will make an effort to belong there.

You healed this scars over time,
Embraced my soul,
You loved my mind,
You're the only angel in my life.

Now if I fall again, at least I know how to fall correctly. And which way of getting myself up takes lesser energy and pain.

I'm not scared.
I believe He has great plans for me, hence trusting Him is all I need to do to protect myself from whatever that comes by.

The script : I'm yours