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A boy who craves adventure, new friends he does invite,

As night descends upon him, his journey takes to flight.

He stumble, fall, and rise again, his path not always clear,

To seek the truth within himself, a goal that’s always near.

And then a boat appears, as if by fate’s own hand,

As swan’s feather on the water, moving with the wind and sand.

It carries him across the streams, through glaciers stark and bare,

As they explore the land, each step a gentle, careful dare.

With every rootless drop of water, they journey on and on,

Until they reach the ocean, where their wanderings are done.

“Endless paths call to humanity,” he says, with eyes that seek afar,

And the Southern Cross illuminates his way,

“Take the wind and sail to shore, the world is at your feet,

Time to move on, my friend”

For in this endless quest, he finds himself at last,

A journey to discover, a destiny to grasp.