
Beneath the sunlit willow’s shade,
Where whispers of the summer played,
Two hearts unguarded met as one,
A tender spark beneath the sun.
The world felt vast, yet strangely small,
Each fleeting glance, an endless call.
A brush of hands, a nervous cheer,
As laughter softened every fear.
Eyes like lanterns lit the skies,
Reflecting dreams in amber dyes.
The world was simple, pure, and new,
With every step a bright debut.
Each moment held a weightless glow,
A golden light, a gentle flow.
Though fleeting, it would linger long,
An endless verse, a childhood song.
No vows were made, no ties to bind,
Yet love’s first bloom stayed in the mind.
A seed of joy, a fleeting grace,
Forever etched, time can’t erase.
About the Creator
Printique Studios
A poetic journey weaver, I craft verses that paint the canvas of life with hues of dreams and determination. Their words resonate with empowerment, encouraging others to forge their destinies and embrace gratitude.


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