In the twilight of our years, we find our way,
A journey, not an end, in the light of day.
No need for retirement, that outdated decree,
For we’re not passe, we’re still alive and free.
At sixty and beyond, a new chapter to unfold,
A chance to find purpose, in the stories yet untold.
From tending garden rows, to market stands so bright,
Or sheltering the homeless through the darkest night.
Retirement may whisper, “You’re no longer needed,”
But in our hearts, a different truth is seeded.
We’re not cast aside, we still have much to give,
A reason to wake up each day and truly live.