The earth is soft beneath my feet,

A winding road, a rhythmic beat.

There's no clear map, just empty space.

Every stone I step on, an untold story,

A fleeting moment, a memory to keep.

And although the fog hides where I'm going,

I trust the wind, it seems to know.

Footsteps on the trail,

I'm chasing dreams that may fail

Every step I take, I find my way,

The night can't lead my soul astray.

I'm carving lines in this great tale.

A sky of lanterns with lit stars,

guides my heart through the endless night.

The cougar wanders, his shadow close,

The river flows, twists, bends,

Like life itself, it never ends.

I walk alone, but I'm not lost,

For every choice has its own cost.

And although the fog hides where I'm going,

I trust the wind, it seems to know.

Footsteps on the trail,

I'm chasing dreams that may fail

Every step I take, I find my way,

The night can't lead my soul astray.

I'm carving lines in this great tale.

There is beauty on the unknown road,

The weight I carry, the burden of my heart.

There is beauty in not knowing,