The Generation Poem by Natasa To

We are the generation of restless dreams,
Of glowing screens and midnight streams,
Of voices rising, hearts awake,
And choosing paths we dare to make.

We've seen the world through a thousand eyes,
Connected beneath distant skies.
We learn, we question, we disagree,
Yet still we search for what it means to be.

We carry the past, but look ahead,
Building tomorrow from words we've said.
Through every challenge, loss, and change,
We find new ways to rearrange.

We may not know where roads will bend,
Or how our stories will finally end,
But with hope as our guiding light,
We'll turn our dreams into something bright.

We are the generation still becoming—
Still learning, growing, rising, running.
And when tomorrow calls our name,
We'll meet it boldly, unafraid of change.