On roads that wander through dreams and time,
Paths of wonder, where thoughts do climb.
Each step a whisper, each turn a rhyme,
Guiding hearts in silent chime.

Beneath the stars, these roads unfold,
Tales of journeys, brave and bold.
Winding trails where stories are told,
In the night’s embrace, the world is consoled.

Through forests dense and mountains high,
The roads stretch far, where eagles fly.
In the morning mist, where secrets lie,
They lead us onward, to touch the sky.

And when the day grows dim and cold,
These roads of dreams, we still behold.
With every step, our souls are sold,
To the endless journey, forever bold.