Eternal Journey
Reflection
Beneath the golden sun, a path unfolds,
A solitary figure, cloaked in white,
Pedals forward through a sea of wildflowers,
A symphony of yellow and white, a dance of light.
The mountains rise, majestic and serene,
Their peaks kissed by the soft embrace of dawn.
A flock of birds soars high, a fleeting grace,
Echoing the soul's eternal quest to roam.
The air is crisp, the earth is alive,
A tapestry of nature's unspoken song.
The rider, calm and steady, rides on,
A symbol of faith, hope, and the unknown.
This journey is not just of the body,
But of the spirit, seeking truth and peace.
The road winds on, a metaphor for life,
Where every step is a step towards the cease.
In this moment, time stands still,
A canvas of beauty, a mirror of the soul.
The rider, the path, the mountains, the sky,
A testament to the eternal journey of life.