In the early dawn, where silence softly speaks,
The path unfolds beneath the waking sky.
Leaves whisper secrets the morning greets,
As footsteps dance to nature’s gentle sigh.

The sun peeks through branches, casting golden streams,
Guiding the way with warmth and tender grace.
Each step a melody, weaving through dreams,
In harmony with the earth’s embrace.

The breeze carries tales from distant lands,
Every breath a story untold, yet near.
With every stride, the world expands,
Revealing wonders that hearts hold dear.

As twilight descends, the journey’s end in sight,
The path now whispers a soft farewell.
Yet in the heart, the walk ignites,
A memory cherished, where peace dwells.