On roads that wind through hills and vales,
We walk with dreams and hearts so frail.
Each step a story, each mile a song,
On roads of life where we belong.

The crossroads come with choices stark,
With shadows deep and moments dark.
We stand and ponder, left or right,
On roads bathed in the morning light.

Through storms and sunshine, rain and snow,
The roads of life are all we know.
With courage firm, we march ahead,
On paths where countless feet have tread.

And when the journey finds its end,
On roads where love and sorrow blend,
We’ll look back on the miles we’ve passed,
On roads of life that held us fast.