
Eyes that wonder,always seeking,
Through paths unknown, past dawn’s streaking.
Beyond the ocean’s rolling crest,
To where the quiet stars find rest.
She dreams of lands yet unexplored,
Of ancient tales and skies adored.
Each whisper of the wind a guide,
A compass born from deep inside.
No map could hold her boundless gaze,
No walls could keep her dreams at bay.
She sails on thoughts like wings of light,
Through velvet dark and daybreak bright.
Her spirit rises, soars, and bends,
To mysteries time never ends.
She feels the pull of lands afar,
And sets her course by distant stars.
Questions dance within her soul,
A yearning vast and hard to hold.
To trace the footprints left in sand,
And learn the tales of every land.
In every step, a story waits,
Of places wide and distant fates.
To drift like leaves on autumn’s breeze,
And blend with timeless, whispering seas.
A heart that beats with restless might,
For lands unseen and unknown heights.
Each journey holds a piece of truth,
Each wander brings a spark of youth
For hers is not a path confined,
But one that’s drawn in heart and mind.
To travel far, to dare, to be—
She finds herself in mystery.
So let her sail, with stars her guide,
Upon the waves of endless skies.
Her dreams are vast, her soul a fire,
A boundless quest, a fierce desire.




Comments (1)
Such a vibrant expression of wanderlust! well done