They all claim that he's lost his way
And he hardly speaks a sentence
But the dreamer on the road
Hears the stream softly sound
And the hope in his heart
Feels the love all around
They all claim that he's lost his way
Yet he walks with purpose night and day
In the whispers of the wind he finds his voice
It's a silent journey by his choice
They all claim that he's lost his way
Yet he walks with purpose night and day
They say he's lost but he's not alone
For the earth beneath him is his home
In the starlit sky he reads his fate
Embracing life's uncertain state
Through valleys deep and mountains high
He learns the language of the sky
Each footfall a dance with the Earth
Discovering treasures of infinite worth