Wrinkles trace the stories we hold
Silver shines where youth once rolled
But hearts donāt rust
They donāt grow cold
Time’s a thief but it can’t steal
The way love makes us feel
Ageless hearts
They beat the same
Through every storm
Through joy and pain
Itās never too late to light the spark
Weāre still alive with ageless hearts
Laughter lines and quiet dreams
Lifeās a river
Not just streams
The moon still dances
Its light redeems
The clock can tick but it wonāt bind
The love weāve yet to find
Ageless hearts
They beat the same
Through every storm
Through joy and pain
Itās never too late to light the spark
Weāre still alive with ageless hearts