A Photography Hiking Song

Lace up my boots, I'm heading out the door, Into the wild where the mountains roar. Got my camera packed, feel the weight on my back, Chasing shadows on a winding track. Out where the air cuts clean and wide, I'm capturing life on the rugged side. Each step, each shot, I'm carving my way, Through cliffs and clouds, come what may. Storms in the distance, thunder in the hills, This wild landscape gives me chills. Click after click, like heartbeat beats, In every frame, a memory I keep. Out where the air cuts clean and wide, I'm capturing life on the rugged side. Each step, each shot, I'm carving my way, Through cliffs and clouds, come what may. These mountains speak, yeah, they call my name, Every shot's a soul that won't be tamed. With rock and grit under my feet, I find myself in nature's beat. Out where the air cuts clean and wide, I'm capturing life on the rugged side. Each step, each shot, I'm carving my way, Through cliffs and clouds, come what may. So here I stand on this wild frontier, No fear of heights, no space for fear. In every frame, I'm wild and free, A wanderer with a lens, lost and found in me.