In fields where we once chased the sun,
Our laughter danced with the breeze,
Each step a journey yet begun,
Amongst the whispering trees.

Time painted skies in shades of gold,
As we gathered stories untold,
With dreams woven in every fold,
Memories cherished, never old.

The world was vast, yet small to us,
In secret forts and hidden streams,
Where every shadow held a promise,
And every moment breathed new dreams.

Though years may drift and distance grow,
Those echoes linger in the heart,
A gentle reminder of long ago,
Where childhood memories never part.