Restless Hearts

Streetlights hum a sleepy tune,

Another night beneath the moon.

But in my soul, a fire burns,

A quiet ache, a thousand turns.

The dust of dreams upon the pane,

Whispering of sun and rain,

Somewhere far beyond this town,

Where every worry's watered down.

Oh, we are the restless hearts, forever seeking new starts,

Chasing horizons, where the wild wind imparts

A secret yearning, a constant burning light,

Through faded maps and endless nights.

Our restless hearts, they beat and yearn,

For lessons only wanderers learn.

Packed my bag with fragile hope,

Across the mountains, down the slope.

Each sunrise paints a brand new scene,

From bustling cities to forests green.

I trace the paths of ancient kings,

Listen to the song the ocean sings.

Searching for a kindred spark,

A lighthouse shining in the dark.

Oh, we are the restless hearts, forever seeking new starts,

Chasing horizons, where the wild wind imparts

A secret yearning, a constant burning light,

Through faded maps and endless nights

Our restless hearts, they beat and yearn,

For lessons only wanderers learn.

Maybe peace is just a myth,

A fleeting breath, a whispered gift.

Or maybe home is not a place,

But the rhythm of this endless chase.

Oh, we are the restless hearts, forever seeking new starts,

Chasing horizons, where the wild wind imparts

A secret yearning, a constant burning light,

Through faded maps and endless nights

Our restless hearts, they beat and yearn,

For lessons only wanderers learn.

Restless hearts, a melody,

Forever wild and forever free.

Still searching, still yearning, still learning.