In the whispering breeze, where the tall mountains rise,
I wander through valleys, beneath open skies.
The light breaks the shadows, illuminating the way,
And hope dances softly in the dawn of the day.
With a heart full of wonder, I tread on this land,
Where the echoes of nature weave dreams with their hands.
Every flower that blooms tells a story so sweet,
Of courage and kindness, in each heartbeat.
Chorus of the river, a melody flows,
Guiding the lost ones through the paths that they chose.
In the warmth of the sunlight, let your worries take flight,
We'll find our direction, through the day and the night.
When the clouds gather thick and the storms start to roll,
The mountain stands steadfast, a guardian soul.
With the fire of purpose igniting our dreams,
We’ll climb every summit, or so it all seems.
So follow the silence where the heartbeats align,
In the whispering breeze, we will take it as a sign.
For together we’re stronger, as we share in this fate,
Through the trials and journeys, we will never be late.
As daylight is fading and the stars start to gleam,
Let the light be our compass, let us follow the dream.
With the mountains behind us, and hope filled with grace,
We’ll carry the love in every moment and place.
In the whispering breeze, let our spirits unite,
As we dance with the shadows, and embrace the night.
With hearts open wide, letting go of all fright,
In the melody of life, we’ll find peace in the light.
Folk
Breeze, mountain, light, hope, heart