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Aug 06. 2026
I wander the world without a single shoe Yet every path I travel feels fresh and new I wear many faces but keep no disguise I sleep in the clouds and fall from the skies I carve through the mountains with patience alone Turning the hardest of giants to stone I mirror the moon and awaken the sun I gather in rivers that endlessly run The forests rejoice when they hear my song Without my embrace they cannot grow strong I can whisper so softly or thunder with might I sparkle by day and I shimmer by night You cannot truly keep me no matter your art Yet I have been living inside every heart Tell me traveler before I depart What am I