In the quiet whisper of dawn,
Boxes packed, memories drawn,
A heart full of hope and fear,
Steps into the new frontier.

Streets unfamiliar, skies so wide,
A city’s pulse, a river’s stride,
Each corner holds a secret tale,
In this new place, we set our sail.

Faces new, yet smiles so warm,
A kindred spirit, a friend is born,
In laughter shared and silent cries,
We weave new bonds, we build new ties.

The past a map, the future a dream,
In this new world, we find our theme,
With every step, a story grows,
In this new place, our spirit flows.