In mirrored laughter, always side by side, Through forty years, the world's magic ride. Twin hearts now beat in rhythm with their own, Scallywags at their feet, seeds they've sown. Once mischief made with cousin Sam's bright flare, And sister Sarah's dreams that danced in air. Till cousin Glyn at ten came into view, Adding new threads to weave a vibrant hue. Now fathers, guiding new ships out to sea, In memories' quilt, they find unity. Time's steady hand has whispered its sweet song, But in their eyes, that youthful spirit strong.