Growing old

Growing old, a very brave story,

A journey we must all continue,

Time's gentle touch, a story to be told,

A good life, a heart of gold.

Each year turns a page.

A chapter closed, a new one lit,

Pages of our lives, so rich and learned,

A love story, a longing story.

Wrinkles on our face, timeline,

Laugh lines, divine story,

The memories we make, the treasure to find,

A good life, my heart.

Seasons come, seasons go,

The years fly by like snow

But a flame still burns in our hearts.

A strong love, a growing love.

So let's cherish every moment we share,

May our love never fade,

Aging is not a worry,

But a journey we shared with love.