In my heart...!!! I'm always somewhere with you

 I often wonder of the tundra, as I watch the plains go by.

Or I'll dream of higher mountains, that almost seem to pierce the sky.
I yearn for vaster spaces. And for roaring, winding rivers. Or of breezes rolling forward. That leave forests full of shivers.
I hear the voice of comfort....
Say I shouldn't go alone.
Yet l'm pulled by tugs from elsewhere,
That may someday be my home.✨