looking for a legend
He carries with him, his hopes and dreams
and a bag full of memories
The dreams keep him awake
and the memories keep him alive
So he moves towards the mountain
where his personal legend awaits
He hums a song as he walks
and his steps follow the beats
The song that only he knows
The lyrics that reflect his soul
Music comes from the wind
and the birds join in
Trees and peaks couldn't resist
and they begin their dance
Silly traveler continues to walk
missing all the signs
He’s blind to the miracles
and the beauty that surrounds him
Passing all the fellow souls
and the angels that make way for him
Reaching for an unknown
on a search that may never end
