Every creek and every spring,
The hidden gems of the world,
That pop up in your dream,
await your step like a gleam.
Let the sand crawl up your skin,
Let the rays be your guiding beam,
Let the water cleanse your soul,
Let the unexplored paths be your home.
Let the world its rhythm play,
Mould you into your own ballet.
Let your eyes and feet be guides,
In the journey where beauty abides.