In the quiet dawn, the journey begins,
Footsteps echo on paths unknown,
Whispers of home linger in the breeze,
A dance of courage and silent goodbyes.
Memories wrapped in golden threads,
Weaving stories of laughter and tears,
Each heartbeat a step towards the horizon,
Embracing the vast, tender uncertainty.
The road stretches under a canvas of stars,
Guided by dreams and the pull of adventure,
Yet shadows of nostalgia gently follow,
Holding hands with the evening light.
As the skyline paints its final hues,
A promise whispers through the night,
Though the heart departs from familiar walls,
It finds its home where dreams take flight.