In the fields where daisies bloom,
We chased the sunlight, free from gloom.
Laughter echoed in the air,
Childhood moments, beyond compare.
Climbing trees and scraping knees,
Secrets whispered in the summer breeze.
Dreams were woven in the stars,
A world unknown, yet ours, yet ours.
Time flew by with silent wings,
Turning children into kings.
Lessons learned and paths we tread,
From innocence, to wisdom led.
Now we stand on the cusp of fate,
Reflecting on what makes us great.
The journey’s long, but hearts still bold,
Carrying stories, yet to be told.