In the gentle shade of yesteryears,
Where laughter danced on summer’s breeze,
We chased the clouds with unspoken dreams,
In fields where time seemed to freeze.

Beneath the shelter of ancient trees,
Our secrets whispered to the skies,
With every step, a new adventure,
In the world of wonder, we would rise.

The echoes of our playful songs,
Still linger in the evening air,
While shadows stretch and memories call,
To places only we would dare.

Now in the quiet of the night,
Those days return in soft embrace,
Forever held in heart and mind,
The timeless touch of childhood’s grace.