In the whispering winds of a silent night,
Footsteps fade into the depths of the unknown.
Chasing dreams beneath the silver moonlight,
A heart seeks solace where the stars have flown.

Through the forests dense with ancient tales,
Where shadows dance and secrets softly sigh,
The path unfolds like a forgotten trail,
Guiding the soul beneath the vast, open sky.

Oceans roar with stories left untold,
While waves embrace the shores of distant lands.
A spirit wanders, breaking free from hold,
To find the peace within the shifting sands.

In the end, the journey calls me back,
To where the heart first learned to dream and play.
Running away, yet finding what I lack,
The world becomes a canvas, vast and gray.