As days turn into years, we see the passage of time,
With every wrinkle and every line, a story left behind.
The once vivid colors of youth begin to fade away,
Leaving us with memories of a more vibrant day.

In the mirror’s reflection, the truth is revealed,
That time spares no one, its power unconcealed.
Yet in the heart, wisdom grows, like a tree so tall,
And with every season, we embrace it all.

The dreams we once chased, now gently we hold,
Understanding that life, though fleeting, is gold.
Through the laughter and tears, the highs and the lows,
We find a deeper meaning in the life we chose.

So as the years pass, we welcome each stage,
With grace and acceptance, we turn the page.
For in growing older, we find a treasure so rare,
A life well-lived, with love and care.