Out on that gravel trail, where the wildflowers bloom,
I’m feeling that longing like a sweet, old tune.
The sun dips low, painting skies with gold,
Whispers of freedom in the stories I told.
Day's end brings a promise, as the stars start to gleam,
I close my eyes and listen, to the heart of my dream.
Dust in the twilight, my boots on the ground,
In this quiet moment, all my fears drown.
Memories linger, like the song of the breeze,
With every step forward, I’m finally free.
Chasing the sunset, let the world fade away,
In the warmth of the colors, I find my own way.
Oh, the road keeps winding, through the tall pines and streams,
Every mile is a page in this life full of dreams.
With you by my side, I can’t help but believe,
There’s a place for our hearts, where the soul learns to breathe.
So let's walk this gravel, hand in hand as we roam,
Underneath the twilight, together we’ve grown.
Through the cracks in the journey, there's beauty to find,
In the laughter, the whispers, and the love left behind.
That sunset awaits, it’s a canvas so bright,
As we carve out our path, let it guide us tonight.
For the trail that we're tracing will lead us back home,
With hearts full of stories and spirits that roam.
As the last light is fading, with no fear of the night,
We’ll hold on to this magic, everything feels right.
In the glow of the evening, our dreams softly weave,
Hand in hand, forever, in this freedom we believe.
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