In the twilight of life's gentle embrace, Ben turns 60, with a slow and steady grace. Grumbles and sighs, a symphony of old, The stories of yesteryears, endlessly retold. Alison, steadfast, by his side stands strong, A beacon of love, where her heart belongs. With patience like the ocean's endless tide, She cares for him, glowing with quiet pride. On his three-wheeled trike, he rides through the years, Balancing memories, joys, and his fears. Though grumpy at times, he sails on with flair, In life's grand parade, a charming, quirky pair.