Freedom Ride

[Verse]
High above the earth, where the clouds drift in silence
The road unwinds like a ribbon of dreams
Down below, a boy pedals alone, not in haste but in wonder
Each push of the pedal writes a story of freedom
  
[Verse 2]
Each turn of the wheel, an echo of childhood
The world watches from above as he rides not just a path
But a moment, untouched, unspoken, unforgettable
Sometimes, the smallest journey feels the widest when seen from the sky