In the quiet of the night, I ponder and I dream,
The stars above, a tapestry, of questions yet unseen.
A restless mind, a heart that seeks, beyond the known terrain,
The world a book, with pages turned, in search of what remains.

Curiosity, a gentle flame, that burns within my soul,
It leads me down the paths untread, to places dark and cold.
Through valleys deep and mountains high, I wander and I roam,
Seeking truths in hidden nooks, in every place called home.

The whispers of the ancient winds, they call me to explore,
The secrets of the oceans vast, the myths of yesteryore.
Each question like a stepping stone, a bridge to worlds unknown,
The journey never ending, as the seeds of doubt are sown.

So let the quest for knowledge be, an endless, winding road,
Where every turn and twist ahead, reveals a new abode.
For in the heart of curiosity, lies the essence of our being,
A voyage through the mind’s expanse, in search of deeper meaning.