In the mirror’s gaze, stories unfold,
Lines and creases, tales once untold.
Silver strands dance in the morning light,
A gentle reminder of the passage of night.

Time whispers softly, a lullaby clear,
Embracing the moments, the laughter, the tears.
Seasons of life in a tapestry spun,
Each thread a memory, each day a sun.

The heart grows wiser with every beat,
Embracing the rhythm, both slow and fleet.
Wisdom in echoes of youthful dreams,
A river flowing in gentle streams.

Celebrate the journey, the paths we tread,
The stories we carry, the words unsaid.
For in the twilight, a new dawn’s grace,
Aging is beauty, a timeless embrace.