In the quiet dawn of youth, whispers begin,
The skin tingles with the touch of time,
Questions arise like stars in a twilight sky,
A journey unfolds, unknown, sublime.

Voices deepen, a melody of change,
The heart beats with a newfound rhythm,
Dreams dance on the edge of certainty,
In the mirror, a stranger and a friend.

Hands grow, reaching for the future’s embrace,
Eyes reflect the stories yet untold,
In every step, a new horizon calls,
The world awaits, vast and bold.

Through storms of doubt and waves of wonder,
The spirit finds its wings to soar,
In the chrysalis of youth’s gentle arms,
Emerges a self, forevermore.