At forty’s edge, new chapters write, Adventures vast in morning light. With friends who stand through storm and grace, In laughter's echo, time's embrace. Each scar a map, each smile a sign, Of healing hands and growth divine. Through lands afar, your spirit roams, A traveler's heart, in worlds unknown. Faith is your compass, hope your star, Guiding the journey, near and far. The best awaits in every year, In dreams fulfilled, with love sincere.