We are the travelers
With the dreams and hopes in our luggage
But doomed to carry some extra baggage;
We are the inhabitants of nowhere land
With the compass of emotions in one hand
And maps of unknown destinations in another;
We are destined to cross some stubborn boundaries
By turning the stones into some beautiful embroideries;
We are on the expedition
To witness some extraordinary adventures;
We are the explorers
Solving the mysteries with our little pair of binoculars;
We are the wanderers
Looking for our jouney’s sole purpose;
At the end we are merely a voyager
Who just longs to have an odyssey spectacular