In the golden light of dawn's embrace,
Children dance with boundless grace.
Their laughter echoes through the air,
A symphony of joy, pure and rare.
With eyes wide and hearts so pure,
They explore the world, eager to endure.
Each moment a treasure, each day anew,
Innocent souls, with dreams so true.
In fields of green, they chase the breeze,
With laughter ringing through the trees.
Their imaginations soar on wings of flight,
As they conquer dragons in the fading light.
In muddy puddles, they splash and play,
With gleeful shouts, they seize the day.
Their tiny hands reach for the sky,
As they dream of castles soaring high.
In their world of wonder, every moment's a delight,
As they bask in the glow of life's pure light.
Their innocence shines like the morning dew,
As they remind us all of the beauty that's true.
So let us cherish these moments dear,
For childhood's magic will soon disappear.
In their laughter and in their play,
We find the light to guide our way.
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Interesting to read your poem.