In the quiet dawn, a whisper calls,
Through valleys deep, over mountain walls.
It sings of skies where eagles soar,
Of dreams unbound, forevermore.

A river flows with gentle grace,
Reflecting light on every face.
Its waters dance with pure delight,
A testament to endless flight.

The wind that sweeps through open fields,
Carries tales of hearts unsealed.
It knows no bounds, it knows no fear,
A symphony for all to hear.

In every breath, the spirit finds,
A world where chains no longer bind.
With wings of courage, hearts will rise,
To touch the stars in endless skies.