In shadows cast by fleeting time,
A fear unfurls, sublime and prime,
The fear of aging, gnawing deep,
A phantom's whisper, a secret we keep.
Oh, how we tremble at its touch,
As if it holds life's final clutch,
Yet in this fear, a paradox lies,
For it hastens our steps, time defies.
For when we fear the passing years,
Our minds entangled, clouded with tears,
Our faces, etched with lines of strife,
We age faster, like a fleeting life.
But in the tapestry of existence's art,
There's a thread, a secret to impart,
Embrace the wisdom that seasons bring,
And let your spirit dance, joyfully sing.
For happiness, dear friend, is the key,
To unlocking life's vast treasury,
It's the elixir that keeps us alive,
A beacon of light, for each day to thrive.
Embrace the wrinkles, each mark, each scar,
They tell stories of who we truly are,
The laughter lines, the moments shared,
They're the legacy we've lovingly bared.
So let not fear dictate our days,
Instead, let's revel in life's vibrant maze,
Embrace the fleeting, embrace the gray,
For in happiness, we'll find our way.
Let's dance beneath the moonlit sky,
And let our souls soar, unafraid to fly,
With hearts ablaze, our spirits bright,
We'll defy time's grip, bask in pure light.
For in the end, when shadows call,
We'll look back, knowing we gave our all,
Not bound by fear or age's plight,
But by the joy we found, in each day's light.
So shed the fear, let happiness bloom,
In every corner of your soul's room,
Embrace the beauty that comes with age,
And let your spirit soar, free from the cage.
For happiness is the day to live,
A gift to cherish, to wholeheartedly give,
And in its embrace, we shall find,
That aging gracefully is a choice, divine.
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