In the quiet dawn, where dreams take flight,
Paths untold whisper secrets through the night.
The horizon calls with a gentle plea,
To roam the world and set the spirit free.

Mountains stand tall, cloaked in morning mist,
Rivers weave stories that cannot be missed.
Every step a dance, every breath a song,
In the heart of travel, we find where we belong.

Cities hum with life, vibrant and bold,
Echoes of history in streets of gold.
The tapestry of cultures, rich and wide,
Invites the traveler to take the ride.

Stars guide the way on a velvet sky,
As we wander, dream, and question why.
The journey’s end is a new beginning,
In every corner, a world worth winning.