Born 40's 50's 60's
They call us the old,
Wisdom etched upon our face,
Ageless souls within.
Time has painted us,
With stories of days long gone,
Strength in every wrinkle.
Elderly we’re named,
But our hearts beat strong and true,
Age cannot define.
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