In the quiet corners of a sunlit day, A boy wanders, dreams in his gaze, His feet trace pathways of golden clay, With the world a wondrous, unfolding maze. The sky whispers secrets to the trees, Gentle breezes cradle his playful mind, Lost in the dance of the laughing leaves, The boy becomes endless, unconfined. In his eyes, the rivers of time run free, Carrying tales of distant lands and seas, A simple journey beneath the banyan tree Turns into tales the heart believes. Oh, innocent heart, forever pure, In your laughter, the world's allure, Under the azure, wide and sure, Life's endless dreams, you reassure.