Serene Pilgrimage
Reflection
In tranquil reverie, a figure rides forth,
Beneath the sun's gentle, watchful birth.
The path unwinds, a winding stream,
Through hills of green, where wildflowers dream.
The robes flow like a river's stream,
As the cyclist glides, a peaceful theme.
The basket on the bicycle's back,
A symbol of the journey's gentle track.
The mountains stand, a majestic frame,
For the serene pilgrimage, a sacred game.
The birds take flight, a chorus high,
As the world awakens, and the heart feels alive.
In this still moment, all is right,
The world is full of beauty, and the soul takes flight.