Under the vast expanse of the sky,Where iron whispers find their way,A train emerges, slicing through the night,Carrying dreams in its rhythmic sway.The tracks stretch like endless promises,Through valleys deep and mountains high,Each whistle a call to distant lands,A song of freedom, a lover’s sigh.Windows frame the fleeting scenes,Of cities sleeping, of rivers wide,Passengers lost in reverie,As time rolls back with each gentle ride.In the heart of steel and steam,Lies a story untold, rich and vast,A tapestry woven with echoes and dreams,As the train journeys on, steadfast.