Whispers of the open road,
Where dreams and freedom roam,
Winds sing tales of endless blue,
As we drive through the land anew.
Sun-kissed fields and mountain peaks,
Rivers winding through the meadows bright,
Clouds in hues of pink and gold,
Paint the sky as we go.
The road less traveled, winding tight,
Through forests ancient and serene,
Where the leaves whisper secrets old,
And the air is filled with pine.
Cars in motion, engines hum,
Beneath the sun's warm embrace,
Bridges spanning rivers wide,
Connect the world in space.
Stars emerge, the night's embrace,
As we find our resting place,
Campfires glow, shadows dance,
In the heart of nature's embrace.
So drive we on, through the day and night,
With the world at our feet,
In this journey of the soul,
Where the road is ever bright.
