Oriental Express

Rolling through the shadows, where the whispers creep, 
Echoes of the journey, secrets buried deep, 
Chasing dreams on iron tracks, beneath the moonlight's glow, 
Every station tells a story, every face a tale to show. 
 
On the Oriental Express, let your spirit fly, 
Feel the pulse of ancient lands, beneath the endless sky, 
With each turn of the wheel, let your heart embrace, 
The wanderlust within us, in every sacred space. 
 
Steam rises like memories, lost in time's embrace, 
Cities lit with lanterns, weaving paths we trace, 
Mountains high and valleys low, every breath a sigh, 
We dance upon the canvas, painted dreams that never die. 
 
Whispers of the past collide with the present's sound, 
In the heart of this adventure, every soul is found, 
A symphony of lives entwined, stories yet untold, 
In the rhythms of the heartbeat, let your spirit unfold. 
 
On the Oriental Express, let your spirit fly, 
Feel the pulse of ancient lands, beneath the endless sky, 
With each turn of the wheel, let your heart embrace, 
The wanderlust within us, in every sacred space. 
 
Through the misty valleys, where the memories roll, 
Crossing bridges, building dreams, igniting every soul, 
Every heartbeat echoes, like the sound of distant drums, 
A journey shared together, where the magic always hums. 
 
On the Oriental Express, let your spirit fly, 
Feel the pulse of ancient lands, beneath the endless sky, 
With each turn of the wheel, let your heart embrace, 
The wanderlust within us, in every sacred space. 
 
So take this ride with open eyes, let the world surprise, 
In the heart of every story, lies the truth that never dies, 
On the Oriental Express, where the journeys intertwine, 
Every moment's a treasure, in this landscape so divine. 

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