In the whisper of the morning breeze,
Lies a promise of unshackled flight,
Where dreams unfurl with gentle ease,
And souls ascend to boundless height.

Amidst the fields of golden light,
Echoes of freedom softly call,
Guiding hearts through endless night,
Toward horizons vast and tall.

Beneath the sky’s expansive dome,
Wanderers find their sacred space,
In every step, a journey home,
In every breath, a sweet embrace.

Let chains of fear dissolve away,
As courage blooms in hearts anew,
For freedom’s dawn heralds the day,
When dreams take wing and skies turn blue.