In whispers soft, the years unfold,
A tapestry of stories, gently told.
With silver threads and wisdomâs glow,
We find new paths as time bestows.
The mirror shows a softened face,
Etched with love, and endless grace.
Each line a tale of laughter and tears,
A journey woven through the years.
Beneath the stars, we find our place,
A dance of memories in endless space.
With every dawn, a chance to see,
The beauty in whatâs yet to be.
Embrace the change, the gentle flow,
In every moment, let your spirit grow.
For in the heart, forever young,
A song of life is ever sung.