A Wanderer's Tale Poem by Dorukhan Baris Oguzcan

All across the open sky, Brave hearts chase the stars up high. Calling winds that whisper fate, Dancing dreams that won't abate.

Echoes hum through midnight air, Footsteps lost without a care. Golden rays kiss restless streams, Hope ignites the traveler's dreams.

In the hush of fading light, Journals fill with songs of flight. Kindred souls pass fleeting by, Lifting voices, longing sighs.

Mountains stretch beyond the haze, Never trapped in fleeting days. Oceans call with rolling waves, Pushing forth what courage craves.

Quests may end, yet journeys grow, Rivers carve the paths they show. Secrets lie in whispered mist, Time still turns, it can't resist.

Under moons that wax and wane, Voices rise in old refrain. Wander far, yet home will stay, Xeric lands or skies of gray.

Yearning hearts will find their way, Zealous hope won't fade away.