Strolling down these quiet roads
Waiting for each turn to unfold
The day is young
The blue skies beckon us
We are in the heart of the world
The sunshine in our smiles
Memories made with each step,
Each sighting, each new opportunity
A new world ripe for discovery
New eyes for tired souls recovering
We hold tight in our hands
All of life's possibilities
The day is ours for the taking
Recklessly happy
Blissfully ignorant
We are children once more
And the world is our playground
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