In the garden of our early days,
We danced beneath the sun’s warm rays,
With dreams as vast as the open skies,
And hearts untouched by life’s goodbyes.

The seasons changed, as seasons do,
Our laughter echoed, pure and true,
Yet whispers of the future called,
To paths unknown, we were enthralled.

The years flew by like fleeting birds,
We forged our paths with deeds and words,
Through trials faced and lessons learned,
Our youthful fires gently burned.

Now looking back with wiser eyes,
We cherish moments, lows and highs,
For in the journey, we found our way,
From dawn of life to end of day.