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Boyhood

 


In the world of yesteryears, a tender age, Where dreams take flight upon life's stage, Boyhood, a time of boundless curiosity, When the heart brims with untamed ferocity.

With eyes ablaze, he seeks to explore, An adventurer's spirit to the very core. In meadows and forests, he roams without care, Discovering secrets hidden everywhere.

From climbing trees to building forts, With friends, he embarks on wild reports. The world a playground of endless fun, Under the watchful gaze of the setting sun.

Oh, the games of knights and heroes brave, Imagination's realm, where legends engrave. From battles fought with sticks for swords, To dreams of flying on mythical birds.

With scraped knees and fearless dives, He learns life's lessons as he strives. To stand back up when he stumbles and falls, And bravely answer destiny's calls.

In tender moments, he learns to share, His joys, his sorrows, his hopes laid bare. With laughter ringing, hearts intertwine, Friendships fashioned, bonds that shine.

Oh, boyhood, a fleeting phase, In the tapestry of life, a chapter ablaze. Yet, its echoes remain, forever imprinted, In the man he becomes, dreams undiminished.

As time sails on, the boy will grow, But memories of boyhood's glow, A treasure trove, he'll forever hold, A beacon of light, in a world so bold

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