In the quiet whisper of the dawn,
I trace the paths where dreams are drawn.
With every step, the world unfolds.
A tapestry of stories told.
Through fields of gold and skies of blue,
Each moment holds a glimpse of new.
With heart alight and spirit free,
I wander forth, just me, just me.
No map to guide, no stars to steer,
But in my soul, I hold what’s dear.
The journey calls, a siren’s song,
In every breath, I know I belong.
So here I stand, both lost and found.
Embracing all that’s yet unbound.
Wherever the road may lead my way,
I’ll greet the dawn of each new day.
