Eternal Flames of Youthful Enthusiasm

In youth's bright and endless dawn,

We embrace our passions with zeal unbridled,

Our dreams alive, our spirits wild,

And our hearts with youthful fire drawn.

In the rush of life's eager race,

Our souls take flight on wings of hope,

And with youthful enthusiasms we cope,

As we explore this mystic place.

Oh, how the world is fresh and new,

When viewed through youthful eyes,

With dreams and hopes that rise and fly,

As we strive to make our dreams come true.

But as the years go quickly by,

And the winds of time do blow,

Our youthful dreams begin to slow,

And our passions often seem to die.

Yet in the depths of time's embrace,

We find that youthful fire burns,

And with its light, our souls do yearn,

For those dreams we cannot replace.

So, let us hang on to our youth,

And to those passions that inspire,

For in their flames, we find desire,

And a world that's full of truth.

For though our bodies may grow old,

Our spirits never lose their flame,

And with youthful enthusiasms untold,

We shall forever chase our dreams.

Let us cherish our youthful flame,

For it shall light the path ahead,

And with its spark, we shall be led,

To a life of passion and acclaim.

So, let us hold on to our fire,

And let it guide us through the night,

For with youthful passions ever higher,

We shall forever shine with light.