In fields of golden sunlight, we ran wild and free,Chasing butterflies and dreams beneath the vast, blue sky.Our laughter echoed through the trees, a melody,In the gentle embrace of time, we learned to fly.With every step, the world unfolded like a storybook,Filled with wonder, magic, and tales untold.The innocence of youth, in every nook,A treasure trove of memories, more precious than gold.We built castles in the sand, kingdoms of our own,Where dragons roamed and heroes stood tall.In those moments, our hearts were never alone,In the realm of dreams, we answered every call.Time flows like a river, carrying us away,Yet the whispers of childhood never truly fade.In the quiet corners of the heart, they stay,Guiding us through the paths life has laid.