She’s still young

In the quietude of twilight's gentle hush,

A tale of youth, like a whispered rush,

Unfolds in the heart of a young soul's dream,

For she's still young, or so it may seem.

Her eyes alight with the stars' tender glow,

A canvas of wonder, the world to know.

Innocence dances in her vibrant gaze,

She's caught in the golden, carefree days.

With each step she takes, on a path unknown,

She wanders through life, like a river she's thrown.

She stumbles, she falls, yet she carries on,

For in her heart, the resilience is drawn.

She's still young, and her spirit's untamed,

With dreams yet to chase, unrestrained.

The future's a tapestry waiting to be spun,

By the hands of this girl, still facing the sun.

Her laughter is music, like a songbird's call,

In the midst of life's rise and fall.

The world's a playground, and she's just begun,

To explore the mysteries under the sun.

In the pages of youth, she writes her tale,

With dreams that unfurl, like a vibrant sail.

She's a book of stories, yet to be told,

In the chapters of life, her spirit's bold.

Through fields of wildflowers and skies so blue,

She dances with joy, her heart beats true.

With innocence as her shield, and love as her guide,

She'll face every challenge, standing by her side.

She's still young, and her spirit's alive,

In a world that can be tough, she'll thrive.

The burdens of age have yet to befall,

As she embraces the world, she'll conquer it all.

With hope in her heart and stars in her eyes,

She's not afraid of life's many tries.

For each day that dawns, she greets with a smile,

With a spirit unbroken, full of guile.

She's still young, a bloom in the spring,

Innocence and grace in every little thing.

In her, we see a reflection of the past,

When youth's moments were meant to last.

The world may grow weary, and time may advance,

But in her, we find the purest romance.

For youth is a gift, a treasure untold,

In the depths of her spirit, it unfolds.

So let her be, as she's meant to be,

For youth is a time to be wild and free.

In her eyes, we glimpse a life yet unsung,

In her heart, we find hope, for she's still young.

She's still young, and she'll seize the day,

With a spirit that's fierce, in her own way.

In the chapters of life, she's just begun,

To explore the world, to bask in the sun.

So let her dreams take flight on gentle wings,

As she dances through life, the melody she sings.

In her youth, she finds her voice, her song,

For she's still young, and her spirit is strong.