In the cradle of dawnâs first light,
We stretch our wings, take flight,
From tender roots to towering trees,
We grow with the gentle breeze.
Through seasons of laughter and tears,
We chase away our deepest fears,
With each step, a story unfolds,
In the tapestry of life, we are bold.
The echoes of childhood fade away,
As we greet the dawn of a new day,
With dreams painted in vibrant hues,
We craft a future, weaving the clues.
In the dance of time, we find our place,
Embracing change with gentle grace,
For in the heart of growing up,
We sip from lifeâs endless cup.