In the dawn’s gentle embrace, I roam,Where paths unknown gently call,Through whispering winds and golden dome,Chasing dreams where shadows fall.Mountains high and rivers wide,Stories etched in the earth’s own skin,Every step a dance, a glide,In every corner, a world to win.Skies paint tales of distant lands,Stars guide the restless soul,In the silence, the heart understands,The journey itself makes us whole.Through forests deep and oceans vast,The compass points to the heart’s delight,In every moment, memories cast,In the tapestry of endless light.