The Road Through the Valley

Dust on my boots and the evening’s cold, Shadows stretch out as the daylight folds, Mountains echo with a mournful tone, Every step reminds me I’m not alone. The road through the valley, it carries me home, Through fire and silence, through fields overgrown, I hear the call in the wind when it blows, The road through the valley, it’s the only one I know. Voices of the past whisper soft and clear, Songs of the lost that I still hold dear, Every mile tells the stories untold, Every mile is a piece of my soul. When the sky breaks open wide, And the stars refuse to hide, I’ll keep walking till I find, That place where heart and road align.