In the garden where dreams were sown,
Laughter danced in the golden sun.
Time was gentle, yet unknown,
As the days of innocence begun.
We chased the clouds with endless glee,
Built castles in the summer sand.
Every moment wild and free,
The world was ours, a wonderland.
Seasons changed, and so did we,
The echoes of our childhood fade.
New paths to tread, new dreams to see,
In the shadows, memories played.
Now we stand on the brink of time,
With wisdom earned, and hearts aglow.
The whispers of our youth still chime,
Guiding us where we long to go.