The lone traveler
Posted: 21 Jul 2023, 07:02
"The Lone Traveler"
Through winding paths and starlit skies,
A figure wanders, no goodbyes,
A heart that yearns for far-off lands,
The lone traveler, seeking sands.
In boundless realms, a soul set free,
Venturing forth, where none may be,
With every step, a story blooms,
In whispers of forgotten tombs.
No burden weighs upon their back,
Just memories, as dreams unpack,
The road their solace, wind their guide,
The lone traveler, free and wide.
Through sunlit morns and moonlit eves,
They find delight in what believes,
A vagabond of distant shores,
Discovering life's hidden doors.
In quietude, they seek their grace,
Embracing lands, each new embrace,
With open heart, they wander on,
The lone traveler, never gone.
For in their soul, adventure calls,
Beyond the peaks, where eagles sprawl,
And as they tread on unknown ground,
A treasure trove of self is found.
A melody of wanderlust,
A tapestry of dreams, robust,
The world their canvas, life their art,
The lone traveler, a beating heart.
So, if you meet them on your way,
Embrace the chance, hear what they say,
For in their tales, you'll also find,
The courage to explore your mind.
And when the journey's end is near,
A bittersweet and tender tear,
For though they roam, their heart's a giver,
The lone traveler, an eternal river.
Through winding paths and starlit skies,
A figure wanders, no goodbyes,
A heart that yearns for far-off lands,
The lone traveler, seeking sands.
In boundless realms, a soul set free,
Venturing forth, where none may be,
With every step, a story blooms,
In whispers of forgotten tombs.
No burden weighs upon their back,
Just memories, as dreams unpack,
The road their solace, wind their guide,
The lone traveler, free and wide.
Through sunlit morns and moonlit eves,
They find delight in what believes,
A vagabond of distant shores,
Discovering life's hidden doors.
In quietude, they seek their grace,
Embracing lands, each new embrace,
With open heart, they wander on,
The lone traveler, never gone.
For in their soul, adventure calls,
Beyond the peaks, where eagles sprawl,
And as they tread on unknown ground,
A treasure trove of self is found.
A melody of wanderlust,
A tapestry of dreams, robust,
The world their canvas, life their art,
The lone traveler, a beating heart.
So, if you meet them on your way,
Embrace the chance, hear what they say,
For in their tales, you'll also find,
The courage to explore your mind.
And when the journey's end is near,
A bittersweet and tender tear,
For though they roam, their heart's a giver,
The lone traveler, an eternal river.