In twilight hues, we find our grace,
Each wrinkle tells a tale untold,
Through years and moments we embrace,
The dance of time, both young and old.

The mirror shows a face evolved,
A map of life etched deep and true,
In every line, a story solved,
The dreams we chased, the paths we knew.

As silver threads weave through our hair,
We hold the wisdom, soft and bright,
With gentle hearts and tender care,
Our spirits soar in endless flight.

So let us cherish every day,
The laughter, tears, the joy, the pain,
For in this journey we shall stay,
Forever bound by time’s sweet chain.