As the days weave into years,
Gentle lines etch wisdom’s tale,
Youthful dreams, now soft whispers,
In the heart’s vast, endless vale.

Seasons change, yet grace remains,
With every sunset, lessons unfold,
In life’s dance, the mind refrains,
From chasing shadows, once bold.

Eyes once wide with naive wonder,
Now see beauty in the mundane,
The soul’s quiet, gentle thunder,
Finds peace in joy and in pain.

Embrace the passage, tender and wise,
With open arms and a knowing smile,
For every dawn that lights the skies,
Writes a story in life’s precious file.