In search for myself
Who knows if I'll be back to find out that I left him when I went out of home
Would be Traveler's said
Nostalgic going through the world to end up where he started his journey
Ironic? Don't want my life to be like this
Traveling around the world so I can't regret which wonders would fill my eyes
Seen all this magnificences awaiting for me
Perhaps mutilated heart buried in feelings
What would be for the forgotten Traveler's heart?
Only time will give comfort to traveler's feeling
Would be known which adventures and many heartbreaks
To the lonesome Traveler whose heart freezes with foreign city's cold
And his tears dry up like summer dew upon this burning reality.