Across the seas and distant lands we roam,
Seeking a place to call our own.
With dreams in our hearts and hope in our eyes,
We chase the horizon where the future lies.

The wind whispers stories of times long past,
Of journeys taken, of shadows cast.
Through mountains high and valleys low,
We march forward, together we grow.

The stars above guide our weary feet,
Through deserts dry and city streets.
In every step, a story unfolds,
Of courage found and dreams retold.

In the end, we find a place to rest,
A home where love and peace are blessed.
For in our hearts, we carry the light,
Of a journey long, through day and night.