In the dawn of growing skies,
Where dreams and fears collide,
A heart beats with untamed cries,
In shadows, it learns to bide.

The mirror holds a fleeting face,
Reflecting stories yet untold,
In every gaze, a new embrace,
As courage breaks the silent mold.

With every star that lights the night,
A whisper of hope gently weaves,
Through tangled paths and daring heights,
The soul in innocence believes.

Though storms may rage and doubts confide,
In the heart, a fire will gleam,
For in the dance of time and tide,
Adolescence forms its timeless dream.