Stepping through the door, a heart full of dreams,
Leaving behind whispers and moonlit beams,
The road ahead, unknown yet wide,
With courage as my only guide.

Memories linger, sweet and warm,
In the silence where shadows form,
A gentle breeze carries my name,
As I walk towards the flickering flame.

The sky unfolds in colors bright,
A canvas of hope, a dance of light,
Each step a song, each mile a prayer,
In the vastness where dreams dare.

Though paths may twist and time may fray,
The heart remembers the place it lay,
In every sunset, in every dawn,
The ties of home are never gone.