In the cradle of dawn where shadows dance,
Lies the path unknown, a daring chance.
Through forests deep and mountains high,
We chase the dreams that touch the sky.

The rivers speak in murmurs low,
Of ancient tales they softly flow.
In every breeze and rustling leaf,
Awaits a world beyond belief.

Footsteps trace the earth’s old bones,
In valleys wide where silence moans.
Adventure calls with siren’s song,
In the heart of those who wander long.

Stars ignite the night with tales,
Of wanderers brave who dared the trails.
In every heartbeat, every sigh,
Lies the spirit of the questing sky.