I yell into the canyon of wanderlust,
my voice is the sole carrier of the life rushing through my veins.
I breathe, and the wind breathes with me.
I exhale, and the rushing air running by my side
sweeps me clean of darkness.
Never have I felt so present,
so alive, so bright against a tapestry of stars.
If I could capture forever within a moment,
this is one that I would live
(as the dawn comes
my heart burns brighter than the sun)