In a world untouched by shadows,
Where laughter dances on the breeze,
Eyes wide in wonder, hearts so hollow,
Embracing dreams with such gentle ease.

The sky painted in softest hues,
Each cloud a promise of delight,
Innocence sees with eyes so true,
A tapestry woven in purest light.

Fields of daisies beneath the sun,
Whispering secrets only they know,
Innocence blooms where wild rivers run,
And time moves with a gentle flow.

Let us hold this fragile grace,
In the cradle of our yearning hands,
For innocence is a fleeting embrace,
A sanctuary in uncharted lands.