In the gentle hum of morning’s light,
We set forth on paths untold,
With dreams woven in the night,
Our stories in the silence unfold.
The winds carry secrets of lands afar,
Mountains echo our unspoken vows,
In every step, our hearts ajar,
Infinite skies, eternal bows.
Rivers sing the songs of yore,
Whispering tales in the rustling leaves,
We chase the sun from shore to shore,
In the embrace of time, our soul believes.
As stars adorn the velvet sky,
We find solace in the unknown,
Our journey’s end, a gentle sigh,
In every horizon, a seed is sown.