In the tender dawn of youthful dreams,
Where time is a distant, gentle stream,
Lies the spark of hope’s fervent gleam,
In the heart of those who dare to scheme.

With laughter echoing through the years,
The world unfolds, dispelling fears,
As youth explores with eyes so clear,
The boundless realm that draws them near.

Yet age arrives with wisdom’s grace,
Etching stories upon each face,
A journey shared, a gentle pace,
In every line, a life’s embrace.

Together they walk, hand in hand,
Youth and age, across the land,
In harmony they understand,
The beauty of life’s shifting sand.