In the realm of fleeting days and star-lit nights,
Where dreams are woven with a thread of gold,
Teenage hearts beat with uncharted might,
As the mystery of life begins to unfold.

The mirror reflects a face yet to be known,
Eyes wide with wonder, hands that yearn to touch,
The world outside, a vast and endless zone,
Where every step feels like a gentle rush.

Silent whispers of fears and hopes collide,
In corridors of schools and summer skies,
The journey of self, a rollercoaster ride,
With every tear and laughter as the prize.

And as they grow, these seeds of possibility,
Blossoming into dreams that dare to soar,
Teenage years, a tapestry of fragility,
Yet strength emerges, ready to explore.