In the quiet dawn where dreams ignite,
A whisper of the morning light,
Freedom calls with a gentle plea,
Embrace the world, come fly with me.
Across the skies, the winds do sing,
Of endless journeys, an eternal spring,
Unshackled hearts, they soar and glide,
In every moment, freedomâs tide.
Through forests dense and mountains high,
Boundless souls in the open sky,
No chains to hold, no fears to bind,
Just the pure, unbridled mind.
As the stars paint stories bright,
In the canvas of the night,
Freedom dances, wild and free,
In the heart of you and me.