In the gentle whispers of the autumn breeze,
Where time etches lines with tender grace,
Beauty blooms amidst the falling leaves,
In every memory, a timeless embrace.

Eyes that sparkle with stories untold,
Wisdom woven through laughter and tears,
A tapestry of dreams that unfold,
Growing older, shedding all fears.

Each wrinkle a chapter of love and light,
A testament to battles bravely won,
In the twilight, the soul takes flight,
Finding beauty in the setting sun.

With every year, a new song to sing,
An ode to the journey, ever so bright,
Age is not the end, but a blossoming,
A beautiful dance in the soft moonlight.