Crossroads of my journey, where will they lead? Twisting paths and winding roads, my soul they feed. Footfalls echo in the night, heartbeat paces, Each step a rhythm in these wild open spaces. Adventure sings in whispers as the day begins to wane, Walking through sunshine, dancing in the rain. The thrill is in the journey, not the destination, Each vista born anew, a fresh revelation. Miles traveled, tales untold, lessons learned, Embers of courage in our hearts forever burned. Journey's end may find me in a place unknown, But every road I journey will lead me home. [outro][end]
