Upon the endless road he treads alone,
His shadows cast by moonlight’s gentle tone,
With every step, the silence breaks the night,
A solitary figure, seeking light.

The whispering winds do tell tales long lost,
Of dreams and hopes, and hearts at cost,
His weary eyes, they’ve seen the world unfold,
Yet in his soul, there’s much left to be told.

Mountains high and valleys deep he roams,
In search of peace, a place to call his own,
The stars above, they guide his wayward path,
Through storms of life, and nature’s wrath.

And though the journey’s end is far from near,
He walks with courage, casting aside his fear,
For in his heart, a fire burns so bright,
A solitary man, in search of light.