The suitcase sits by the door,
Silent witness to a thousand dreams,
Whispers of the past linger in the halls,
Each step forward, a gentle pull from what once was.

Memories cascade like autumn leaves,
Falling softly on the heart’s tender ground,
Yet the horizon beckons with its golden light,
Promising new stories to be found.

In the quiet of the dawn, resolve takes flight,
The road ahead paved with unknown grace,
Farewell to the shadows of yesteryears,
Embracing the vastness of open space.

As the key turns, a chapter closes,
Yet the heart carries every home,
The journey begins with a single breath,
To find where the soul will roam.