In the quiet hush of twilight’s embrace,
A whisper stirs, a budding grace,
The dawn of change, a tender bloom,
In shadows dance, dispelling gloom.

The mirror’s gaze, a stranger’s face,
A mystery unfolds in time and space,
The heart’s swift beat, a rhythm new,
As dreams take flight, horizons view.

The voice that cracks, then finds its song,
The limbs that stretch, both weak and strong,
A tapestry of doubt and pride,
In every tear and smile, we bide.

Through storm and calm, the path we tread,
With courage bold and fears unsaid,
Embrace the change, the journey’s start,
For in this flux, we find our heart.