Trip

A winding road beneath the sun's warm grip,

Embarking on a journey, a memorable trip.

Mountains whisper secrets, trees stand tall,

Nature's symphony, a harmonious call.

Wheels turning rhythm, a song of the highway,

Adventure unfolding in the light of day.

Meadows painted with hues of gold,

Stories are untold, in every tale they hold.

Through city lights and rural sights,

The canvas of travel, endless delights.

Bridges connecting, like hands reaching far,

In the tapestry of travel, we are but a star.

Sunset paints the sky in a fiery embrace,

As we find solace in an unfamiliar space.

A tapestry is woven with laughter and song,

In the fabric of memories, we all belong.

The road whispers tales of places unseen,

A journey's magic, surreal and serene.

With each passing mile, a new chapter unfurls,

In the poetry of travel, the heart twirls.