In a garden where dreams softly bloom,
Children chase the sunlit hues,
Their laughter, a melody of pure delight,
Innocence woven in morning’s tender light.

Eyes wide with a thirst for the unknown,
They find magic in the simplest things,
A butterfly’s dance, a rainbow’s embrace,
Innocence shelters in every gentle trace.

Footprints on sands of uncharted shores,
Each step a new adventure unfolds,
With hearts unburdened by time’s demands,
Innocence guides their eager hands.

In the quiet moments of twilight’s glow,
Dreams sail on whispers of the night,
The world cradled in innocence’s tender hold,
A haven where stories of wonder are told.