In the whisper of the midnight train,
Dreams ride on silver tracks,
Carrying tales of lands unseen,
Where the heart’s wanderlust never lacks.

Through valleys cloaked in velvet night,
The train hums an ancient song,
With every turn and gentle sway,
It beckons travelers to come along.

Stars dance above in cosmic waltz,
While shadows play beside the rails,
In the solitude of the moonlit path,
The spirit of adventure never fails.

As dawn breaks upon the horizon line,
The journey whispers sweet adieu,
Yet promises linger in the morning light,
For the train shall always carry you.