In the whispers of the wind I hear,
A call to wander far and near,
To chase the horizon, without fear,
And let my spirit roam sincere.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Beneath the vast and endless sky,
I seek the secrets that nearby lie,
In nature's embrace, I long to fly.
To feel the earth beneath my feet,
Where every step is a journey sweet,
In forests old, where mysteries greet,
And rivers sing in rhythmic beat.
Oh, wanderlust, my constant guide,
In oceans wide and canyons wide,
Where dreams and visions coincide,
And freedom knows no bounds outside.
Let me follow where the wild winds blow,
To places only dreamers know,
In wanderlust's eternal glow,
I find myself wherever I go.
Embrace the world with open arms,
Amidst its beauty and its charms,
For in the journey, my soul warms,
And wanderlust forever informs.
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