In the morning light of life’s early spring,
We dance with dreams, on hopeful wings.
Each moment’s a seed, so tenderly sown,
In the fertile soil of the unknown.

As summer’s warmth gently unfolds,
We gather stories, both new and old.
Laughter echoes in the golden sun,
While time whispers, the journey’s begun.

Autumn arrives with its vibrant hue,
Leaves falling softly, in skies so blue.
We reflect on paths that we have tread,
Cherishing memories, gently fed.

In winter’s calm, with grace we stand,
Holding life’s lessons in our hands.
Each wrinkle tells a tale untold,
As we embrace the gift of growing old.