At forty, life begins anew,
A chapter bright with morning dew.
The wisdom gained, the paths explored,
Each moment cherished, memories stored.

The echoes of the years gone by,
A tapestry of lows and highs.
Yet in the mirror, strength we see,
Reflections of our legacy.

With every wrinkle, every line,
A story told, a life refined.
No fear of age, but joy in growth,
At forty, we embrace them both.

For forty is a gift, a grace,
A milestone that we embrace.
With hearts wide open, spirits free,
The best of life is yet to be.