In the garden of innocence, where dreams are seeds,
We wandered barefoot, exploring unseen needs.
Laughter echoed through the sunlit trees,
A world of wonders, where time seemed to freeze.
As seasons shifted, the winds began to change,
The dreams we planted started to rearrange.
With every step, the paths grew wide,
Carrying the whispers of the world outside.
The mirror reflects a face we barely know,
A patchwork of stories that helped us grow.
The echoes of childhood softly call,
Reminding us of the wonder in it all.
Now, with courage, we chase the skies,
Building castles where our dreams can rise.
From child to dreamer, from dreamer to doer,
We embrace the journey, braver, truer.