The River

Boots worn thin from restless travel, a heart that's always on the roam

Searching for a place to settle, somewhere I can call my own

Every town I leave behind, another face I can't recall

But there's a fire in my spirit, a yearning to stand tall

I'm a river runnin' wild, rushing through the heart of night

Carving out my own path, searching for the guiding light

Maybe love's a hidden current, waiting to pull me in

A peaceful harbor at the bend, where my journey can begin.

Saloons blur with dusty roads, stories shared with stranger's kind

But there's an emptiness inside me, a void I cannot find