In a world of whispers, steps unknown,
A path unfurling, mind like stone.
No compass guides, no map to trace,
Just wandering through boundless space.
Footfalls dance on earth's canvas wide,
In shadows deep, in sunlight's stride.
Each stride a brushstroke, colors blend,
A masterpiece with no clear end.
The wind, a muse, it softly sings,
A melody that freedom brings.
The heart beats with each rhythmic sound,
In aimless wanderings, purpose is found.
Through meadows green and forests deep,
A soul untethered, secrets keep.
The stars above, like diamonds gleam,
A cosmic quilt, a poet's dream.
No destination, no final goal,
Just letting wanderlust take its toll.
The world unfolds with each footfall,
A tale untold, a siren's call.
Embrace the void, let thoughts depart,
For in this journey, find your heart.
In every step, a story's birth,
In aimless wanderings, find your worth.
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