On winding roads beneath the endless sky,
We wander through the fields of time untold,
With dreams as stars that guide us high,
In search of stories yet to unfold.

We carry memories like whispers of the past,
In every shadow, a lesson learned,
Through gentle breezes and tempests vast,
The flame of hope within us burned.

Each step a rhythm in life’s symphony,
A dance of joy, of laughter, and of tears,
In every heartbeat, a melody,
We find our courage amidst our fears.

The journey is the art we live and breathe,
A tapestry woven with threads of fate,
In every moment, we learn to weave,
The masterpiece of life we create.