Wrinkles tell tales of laughter and glee,
Each line a chapter in life’s waggish spree.
Graying hair, a crown of wisdom so bold,
Embracing the fun in growing old.

Eyes may dim and steps may slow,
Yet the heart dances with a youthful glow.
Jokes about dentures and misplaced keys,
Turn aging woes into joyful pleas.

Memory’s a trickster, playing its game,
Forgetting names but never the fame.
Of stories retold with a humorous twist,
Aging with laughter, a joy not to be missed.

So here’s to the years, with all their grace,
Embracing the smiles etched on our face.
For aging is but a comical ride,
With humor and love walking by our side.