In the tender glow of youthful days,

When laughter danced in sunlit rays,

There came a boy with a charming smile,

Who made my heart race, if just for a while.


His eyes, like stars, held secrets untold,

A warmth in his gaze, a touch of gold.

We shared whispered dreams beneath the trees,

In the gentle embrace of a summer breeze.


We carved our names in the soft, warm sand,

With promises made, hand in hand.

Each stolen glance, each shy little laugh,

A world of wonder in our own little path.


We’d talk for hours, lost in our dreams,

In a bubble of joy, or so it seems.

With every heartbeat, a story we spun,

Two souls entwined, two hearts as one.


But time, like a river, flows ever on,

Seasons change, and the magic is gone.

Yet in my heart, he’ll always remain,

A sweet, tender echo, a soft, sweet refrain.


So here’s to the boy who first stole my heart,

A chapter of youth, a beautiful start.

Though paths may diverge, and years may unfold,

The memories linger, like treasures of gold.