To wander freely is to truly roam,
Across the hills, where pathways intertwine,
Each journey teaches us to find our home
In every step we take, our fate is designed.
The winding roads may lead us far from the dome,
Yet in the search, our souls begin to shine,
For every place we visit holds a spark,
With every moment brightening the dark.
Lovely imagery and rhyme, 😃
Thank you for your kind words my friend.
such a cool poem Missy 🤗🤗
Aww thank you