Beneath the endless sky, I roam free,
Each step a story, each mile a dream.
From mountains high to the deep blue sea,
Lifeâs richest treasures in moments unseen.
The whispering winds, they guide my way,
Through bustling cities and quiet plains.
In every face, in every day,
A piece of my soul forever remains.
With every sunrise, a new horizon,
Painted in hues of hope and grace.
The worldâs a book with no final page,
And I, a wanderer in its endless embrace.
Nights under stars, stories in the sand,
Hearts beating to the rhythm of distant lands.
My spirit soars, unbound and grand,
In the vast tapestry of lifeâs woven strands.