In the morning light, they play and run,
With laughter echoing in the sun.
Little hands grasping dreams untold,
As time weaves threads of stories bold.

Through fields of wonder, they explore,
Building castles on sandy shores.
Eyes filled with questions, hearts so pure,
Each step a whisper of adventures sure.

Seasons change, and so do they,
Learning, growing, day by day.
Faces once round, now strong and wise,
With courage burning in their eyes.

From tender years to paths unknown,
Sons become men, their seeds are sown.
In every heartbeat, in every glance,
A legacy of love, a lifelong dance.