Wonder how it feels to be a wanderer Unshackled by commitments and time Winging my mind with freewill And my soul with freedom. I'd run the cold streams And listen to its shrill notes. I'll look at the flock of birds And hear their song of unison I'll play with the animals And grasp their language in their eyes. Or I 'll swim to the deepest ocean And look at the mysterious life. I'll lay under the moonlight And play hide and seek with the twinkling stars. Or understand the rhythm of the waves When they touch my feet. The nature draws me in and Makes me lose in it. Wish I could turn to be a wanderer Unshackled and free. Wanderer
