Golden Days Ahead
I see little hands in mine,
Steps that follow, hearts align.
The stories told, the lessons shared,
A future built on love and care.
Golden days ahead, I see,
Laughter under the old oak tree.
Painting skies and chasing streams,
Living life in childhood dreams.
Walks through meadows, skies so blue,
Sharing wonders, old and new.
Games we play and songs we sing,
Echoes of joy, the love they bring.
Time will weave its magic thread,
Moments cherished, words unsaid.
But in their eyes, I’ll find my youth,
A timeless bond, a simple truth.
Golden days ahead, we’ll find,
Memories etched, love unconfined.
With little hands and hearts so near,
The future’s bright, the path is clear.
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