In the dawn of newfound days,
Where dreams take flight on gentle wings,
Adolescence whispers in soft embrace,
Of endless skies and unseen springs.

The heart beats wild with fervent dreams,
A dance of stars in midnight’s glow,
Amidst the echoes of silent streams,
Where paths of wonder softly flow.

Questions linger in the twilight’s hue,
As voices rise with unspoken lore,
In the shadows of what we knew,
We seek the keys to unlock the door.

Yet in this maze of fleeting time,
We find our truths in whispered tones,
Adolescence, a fleeting rhyme,
Where we craft our stories in unknown zones.