Verse – Age 5 Five years old with your hand in mine, Crayons melting in the summer shine. Love is sharing your favorite toy, Sidewalk chalk and fearless joy. If you cry, I’ll stay right here— In this whole world, you’re my dear. Verse – Age 15 Fifteen hits like a racing heart, Locker notes and a shaky start. Love is secrets, quiet glances, Slow‑dance songs and second chances. Every feeling loud and strong, We swear forever won’t be long. Verse – Age 25 Twenty‑five and chasing dreams, Late‑night talks through coffee steam. Love is hope and compromise, Learning truth from pretty lies. We’re building something from the ground, Still unsure, but safe and found. Verse – Age 35 Thirty‑five, the days rush past, Photos fading, moments cast. Love is patience, bills to pay, Holding on through heavy days. It’s choosing “us” when life gets tough, Knowing when enough’s enough. ⭐ Verse – Age 45 Forty‑five and wiser now, Time has softened every vow. Love is silence understood, Letting go of “should have” and “should.” Standing strong through what life brings, Holding tight to simple things. ⭐ Verse – Age 55 Fifty‑five, the kids are grown, Quiet rooms that once were home. Love is echoes in the hall, Old songs framed along the wall. It’s laughter mixed with bittersweet, Two tired hearts still finding beat. ⭐ Verse – Age 65 Sixty‑five, a slower pace, Morning light across your face. Love is health and holding tight, Grateful for each shared night. It’s saying names we’ve always known, Fearing one day one walks alone. ⭐ Verse – Age 75 Seventy‑five, your hand still fits, Every scar and every bit. Love is time we can’t reclaim, Whispered prayers that sound like names. If my memory fades someday, Love will still know what to say.