As years roll on, I shed the chains,Of expectations, rules, and pains.In laughter loud, I find my grace,Defying norms, I set my pace.With silver strands and stories bold,I dance through life, unafraid and uncontrolled.The whispers of youth fade away,In vibrant hues, I paint my day.The wrinkles tell of battles won,Of nights embraced and mornings begun.I wear them proudly, marks of time,A tapestry woven, a life sublime.So here’s to growing old with flair,To living wildly, without a care.In every moment, finding delight,In the beautiful chaos of day and night.