In the twilight of our years,
Soft whispers of love remain,
Echoes of moments cherished,
In the heart’s gentle refrain.

Through the seasons ever changing,
Our bond has stayed the same,
A testament to enduring love,
A never-fading flame.

Hands that once were youthful,
Now etched with lines of time,
Yet in every touch, a story,
Of a love deeply sublime.

So here’s to love that lingers,
In the memories we hold dear,
An old love that grows stronger,
With each passing year.