old age love

Time's canvas, worn and gray A masterpiece of love's own way Two hearts, once young and free Now weathered, wise, and meant to be Their love's a flame, that's burned so bright Guiding them through life's plodding night Through laughter and tears, they've made their way Hand in hand, come what may Age may have stolen youthful zest But love's remained, and forever rests In wrinkled hands, and silvered hair A beauty that's beyond compare Their love's a garden, tended with care Nurtured through seasons, joy and despair A bond that's strengthened, through every test A love that's proved, it's truly best So let us cherish, this love so true A treasure rare, a heart that's anew For in old age, love shines like gold A masterpiece, that never grows old.