Golden Tie II

Golden tie-on coat of many hues, A symbol of youth, of days we’d choose, Formative years in high school, we’d peruse, In memories, those carefree days we’d muse.

Schooling and classes, in corridors we’d roam, Golden tie gleaming, in our school’s dome, Responsibilities minimal, worries scarce to comb, In our hearts, those memories find a home.

Now in adulthood, we wear our ties with pride, Golden threads woven in life’s stride, From the days of youth, where dreams abide, To the present, where paths open wide.

Golden tie, a reminder of where we’ve been, In the tapestry of life, a cherished scene, From carefree days to responsibilities keen, In adulthood, we wear our golden tie, serene.