Follow your heart

THE DISTANT ROAD

“The road ahead is a metaphor for all we seek and fear. It stretches endlessly, both a promise and a challenge – a reflection of our i

The road, the distant road,

How it beckons with its endless lines.

The wind whispers of places unknown,

Of shadows cast by ancient signs.

Lost in dreams, I tread this path,

Each step a question, each shadow a doubt.

The sea crashes, its waves dissolve,

Leaving foam where hope runs out.

I yearned for loss, for wisdom’s cost,

But now, what remains of me?

Perhaps only dust upon the breeze,

A fleeting ghost of what could be.

Where is the path, so pure, so bright,

That destiny promised in the stars?

Its horizon fades into the night,

Yet I still follow its endless scars.

The road, the distant road,

Its echoes haunt my restless heart.

The wind carries my soul away,

Yet I am bound to its eternal start.

In the road’s embrace, I find my truth —

Not in its end, but in its length.

For every shadow and every stone,

Grants me wisdom, grants me strength.