In the golden hue of sunset skies,
We chased our dreams with open eyes,
Laughter echoed through the air,
Binding us with memories rare.

Underneath the ancient trees,
We whispered secrets with the breeze,
Every moment etched in time,
A melody, a silent rhyme.

In fields of green, we danced and played,
With hearts so light, we never swayed,
Moments fleeting, yet so bright,
Our spirits soared, taking flight.

Now in quiet hours, I reminisce,
Of days wrapped in pure bliss,
Though time has flown, the joy remains,
Etched in my heart, like sweet refrains.