Wherever I want to reach
Wherever I wish to stay
Whenever I feel it's the time
Life gives me a new way..
I took all the paths to be taken
I travelled the woods alone
After all when I return back
You say this is not my home..
The rivers never let me be thirsty
The trees gave me enough food
But yet I was hungry for something
May be the warmth of the burning wood.
I lived long in the busy streets
Now search for places of solitude,
Yet when I find a place to go
I feel like coming back to my home...