Along the winding roads we tread,
With every step, new paths unfold,
Beneath the skies where dreams are spread,
Stories of life are quietly told.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
We chase the dawn, we greet the night,
With hearts so open, spirits spry,
Our journey’s glow, a guiding light.

Cross rivers wide and forests dense,
We find our way through sun and rain,
Each moment holds a hidden sense,
In joy and sorrow, loss and gain.

And when we reach the journey’s end,
We’ll look back on the roads we’ve crossed,
With memories as our dearest friend,
No step we took was ever lost.