In the dawn of childhood’s tender bloom,
Where dreams are spun like golden thread,
Innocence dances in each room,
And wonder weaves the path ahead.

Through the corridors of youth we stride,
With hearts ablaze and spirits high,
Each challenge faced, we learn and bide,
As time’s swift currents ripple by.

In the realm of adulthood’s vast expanse,
We carve our place with steady hand,
Embracing change, we take our chance,
To build, to love, to understand.

As twilight’s glow begins to spread,
We reflect on paths we’ve trod,
Grateful for the lives we’ve led,
And the wisdom gained from turning sod.