Travelling all over the world

Is the seeker of his world.

Something's more than just

Being here and wondering.

So you go on wandering

All over the world

To find your world.

Knowing nothing's incomplete;

As the knower you will meet

Truth for which you roam and moan,

Always trying to get free,

Trying everything to see

Till at last you feel inside

You're at home where you abide.

Always looking for the place

Where you'll see the hidden face;

You have suffered and you went

Where you are and what you want,

Where you feel that you can grant

Just yourself a little peace,

Just yourself to be at ease.