May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields and,
Until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
I am a traveling man.
My journey is never ending.
I travel towards the East,
The source of all light.
The source of all knowledge.
I am a traveling man.
I wander a winding road.
With many twists and turns.
I know not what lies ahead.
I find new truth with every step.
I am a traveling man.
On a path from whose born no traveler returns.
The final destination is not the goal.
The goal is the odyssey itself,
and what I learn with every new vista.
I am a traveling man.
It is the only thing I know for sure.
My insatiable curiosity,
and desire for knowledge are my ever present companions on this trek.
Traveling.
Traveling.
Traveling.
Never weary
Never ending
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields and,
Until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
I am a traveling man.
My journey is never ending.
I travel towards the East,
The source of all light.
The source of all knowledge.
I am a traveling man.
I wander a winding road.
With many twists and turns.
I know not what lies ahead.
I find new truth with every step.
I am a traveling man.
On a path from whose born no traveler returns.
The final destination is not the goal.
The goal is the odyssey itself,
and what I learn with every new vista.
I am a traveling man.
It is the only thing I know for sure.
My insatiable curiosity,
and desire for knowledge are my ever present companions on this trek.
Traveling.
Traveling.
Traveling.
Never weary
Never ending