Once we danced in fields so green,
With laughter pure, and sights unseen.
The world was big, a wondrous place,
We wore our dreams upon our face.

But seasons change and time moves fast,
The days of youth, they do not last.
With each new step, we learn to cope,
Our hearts now carry threads of hope.

Through trials faced, and lessons learned,
Our spirits grew, our passions burned.
The innocence, it fades away,
Yet wisdom comes with each new day.

And though the path is often tough,
We find our strength, we find our love.
Growing up is bittersweet,
A journey that we all must meet.