In the mirror, lines appear with grace,
Each one a marker of a life’s embrace.
Youth may fade, but wisdom takes its place,
A journey etched upon my face.
Seasons change and so do we,
Leaves fall from the ancient tree.
Memories like whispers in the breeze,
Remind us of life’s gentle ease.
Time’s river flows, steady and sure,
A testament to all we endure.
Moments cherished, forever pure,
In the heart, they will always endure.
Growing older, a beautiful refrain,
A melody of joy and pain.
Each year a chapter, each day a gain,
In this story, love will always remain.