In the mirror’s gaze, I trace my past,
Shadows of dreams, moments that last.
Echoes of laughter, whispers of tears,
Through the corridors of fleeting years.

The dawns I chased with hopeful eyes,
Beneath an ever-changing sky.
Steps I took with heart so bold,
Stories of courage, quietly told.

In the twilight, I find my way,
Lessons learned from night and day.
Through the trials and the strain,
I gather strength from joy and pain.

Now I stand with wisdom’s grace,
Embracing life, a gentle pace.
Every moment, a precious gift,
In my life’s journey, spirits lift.