Echoes of Time: The Journey of Growing Up

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In the whispers of dawn, we find our way,
Through fields of dreams, where children play,
Steps uncertain, yet hearts so bold,
In the tapestry of life, stories unfold.

The sun climbs high, shadows recede,
With every breath, a new-found creed,
Lessons learned from joys and strife,
In the dance of time, we carve our life.

Evening falls with a gentle grace,
Lines of wisdom etch on our face,
Memories blend with the twilight hue,
In the silent night, we find what’s true.

Stars above, a guiding light,
Through the dark, they shine so bright,
Growing up, a timeless art,
In every beat, a growing heart.

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