In the fields where dreams take flight,
We chase the echoes of laughter bright,
Dancing under the sun’s warm glow,
Where time moves gentle, soft, and slow.

The skies painted in hues of play,
Whisper secrets of a joyful day,
With every breeze and every sigh,
The world spins magic, low and high.

Children’s giggles fill the air,
In their eyes, a world so fair,
With every leap and every bound,
In their joy, true freedom’s found.

As stars begin their evening dance,
We hold onto this fleeting chance,
To live in moments pure and sweet,
Where joy and wonder truly meet.