In the tender glow of morning’s light,Where dreams are woven with threads of gold,Youth dances on the edge of time,A story of courage yet to unfold.With hearts unburdened by the weight of years,They wander through fields of endless possibility,Their laughter echoes in the winds of change,Chasing the stars of their destiny.Amidst the whispers of the ancient trees,They find solace in the unknown,Crafting memories in the tapestry of life,As the seeds of tomorrow are sown.Oh, fleeting youth, a symphony of fleeting days,In your embrace, the world finds its light,A dance eternal in the embrace of time,Where dreams take flight into the night.