In the tender dawn of girlhoodâs grace,
Dreams are woven, hearts softly embrace.
Laughter echoes in the morning light,
Innocence dances with pure delight.
Beneath the canopy of childhood trees,
Secrets whispered by the gentle breeze.
Stories spun with a youthful art,
Painting worlds within a tender heart.
In fields of daisies and soft summer skies,
Hopes are lifted to the heavens high.
Every step a melody, every glance a song,
In the realm where girlhood dreams belong.
As shadows lengthen and stars ignite,
Girlhoodâs glow turns to twilight.
Memories etched in a heart so deep,
Treasures of a time we forever keep.