I wanna go abroad, I wanna take flight,
Chasing the stars through the veil of night.
Not just in dreams, but with open eyes,
Beneath foreign moons and distant skies.
I wanna see streets that whisper old tales,
Castles and cafes and Himalayan trails.
I wanna breathe air that's new to my soul,
Let every border make me more whole.
What was the world like, beyond what I know?
Past these walls where only local winds blow?
Did joy dance different in cities afar?
Did love bloom brighter under foreign stars?
I want to taste bread where the olives grow,
Hear lullabies in a language I don't know.
Stand in the Louvre where silence speaks,
Feel ancient stories in marble cheeks.
I wanna be lost and found again,
In Tokyo's hum or the London rain.
To map my heart across every land,
With nothing but courage and passport in hand.
Let me learn from the roads I roam,
That the Earth is wide, yet feels like home.
For I was born with wanderer's light—
I wanna go abroad, and see the world right