In the cradle of dawn, young hearts entwine,
Beneath the weight of stars, they forge a path unknown,
Their laughter echoes, a melody so divine,
Yet shadows whisper, of dreams not fully grown.

With hands still tender, they hold the world tight,
Eyes glimmer with hope, yet burdened by the night,
In the haste of youth, they chase the fleeting light,
Unaware of the storm, that lies just out of sight.

Seasons change, as petals fall and fade,
The weight of time, upon them gently laid,
In the dance of life, they find the roles they’ve played,
Yet in the quiet moments, dreams softly cascade.

Together they stand, in a world vast and wide,
Navigating love, as the currents of life collide,
Their hearts beat as one, though futures may divide,
In the tapestry of time, their story will reside.