Young hearts gather at dawn's gentle rise, Backpacks bursting with dreams and skies. Laughter echoes through misty trails, Climbing where the spirit prevails. Mountains cradle their youthful song, Whispering secrets they've cradled long. In the dance of shadows and amber light, Every step feels bold and right. The horizon calls with unspoken might, Guiding their souls beyond the night. In unity, they face the heights, A journey etched in shared delights.