The earth is soft beneath my feet, A winding road, a rhythmic beat. There's no clear map, just empty space. Every stone I step on, an untold story, A fleeting moment, a memory to keep. And although the fog hides where I'm going, I trust the wind, it seems to know. Footsteps on the trail, I'm chasing dreams that may fail Every step I take, I find my way, The night can't lead my soul astray. I'm carving lines in this great tale. A sky of lanterns with lit stars, guides my heart through the endless night. The cougar wanders, his shadow close, The river flows, twists, bends, Like life itself, it never ends. I walk alone, but I'm not lost, For every choice has its own cost. And although the fog hides where I'm going, I trust the wind, it seems to know. Footsteps on the trail, I'm chasing dreams that may fail Every step I take, I find my way, The night can't lead my soul astray. I'm carving lines in this great tale. There is beauty on the unknown road, The weight I carry, the burden of my heart. There is beauty in not knowing,