The Traveler

I seek the road that winds ahead
A thousand paths, a thousand dead
No map to guide, no compass near
Yet still I move, without the fear

Wings of the traveler, carry me far
Beyond the mountains, beyond the stars
To seek the truth, to find the way
I’ll walk this road, come what may

The world is wide, the end unknown
I leave behind the seeds I’ve sown
For every step, a story starts
A journey carved in open hearts