In the whisper of the morning breeze,
I hear the call of distant lands,
A place where dreams converge and tease,
Where new beginnings outstretch eager hands.

The road ahead is uncharted ground,
Each step a dance with the unknown,
In the silence, new stories will abound,
A tapestry of life, intricately sewn.

Beneath new skies, stars softly gleam,
Guiding hearts to forge their way,
In newfound hope, we dare to dream,
Embracing the dawn of a brighter day.

With every sunrise, a chance to grow,
In this land where our spirits soar,
Leaving behind what we used to know,
To build a life we’ve never lived before.