In the hush of dawn, engines start to hum,
A symphony of steel, where silence breaks,
The open road unfolds, a path unknown,
Guiding restless souls on endless quests.

Beneath the sky, horizons stretch afar,
Each mile a story, written on the wind,
With every turn, new vistas greet the eyes,
And dreams take flight upon the wings of speed.

The gentle curve, a dance of grace and skill,
Where rubber kisses asphalt in a glide,
And time slows down, as moments intertwine,
In harmony with heartbeats of the drive.

Night descends, with stars to light the way,
While headlights trace the path through shadows deep,
The journey’s song echoes in the night,
Till roads converge, where dreams and reality meet.