Golden Years

Golden Years

Sun-kissed days, laughter's sweet refrain, Barefoot in the grass, no care or pain. Twirling dresses, ribbons in her hair, A heart so pure, beyond compare.

Friendships forged, secrets whispered low, Adventures wild, where dreams do grow. Exploring fields, climbing up the trees, A carefree soul, at perfect ease.

Dollhouses built, stories spun with glee, A world of wonder, wild and free. Growing up so fast, yet time stands still, Cherishing each moment, with all her will.

Golden years of childhood's grace, A precious time, no other place. Memories etched, forever bright, A shining star, guiding her through the night.