Paths being paved

Landscapes being carved

Plans being planned

People being born


To witness these phenomenon

To get the wheels turning

To make the most of them

And have them make the most of you


Head held high

As the sun in the sky

Back be as straight

As the mountains I climb


Waves wash away

All that can be forgotten

Waters give me hardships

And make me stronger


Let my nowhere

Lead me to my place

Old stored away

As precious memories


My perilous task

Though with guidance

Is walked by me

My footsteps left behind


No matter whom there be

Or what I see

Let this journey, after all

Be of something personal