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In youth, dreams are like stars in the night,
They shine brightly, beckoning to distant lands,
Laughter and joy, lights in the heart,
Every day is a new path, new steps.

But with the years comes wisdom,
The look becomes clearer than before,
Maturity is not the loss of a dream,
But the depth of feelings and strength in fate.

Youth is a time of sparks,
Maturity is the ability to see the light,
Each stage of life is a priceless gift,
Merge in a dance, like light and shadow