I travel everywhere.
Still keeping one thing in my heart.
Little Prince, if I meet you.
I will proudly boast about my own rose.
Then realize we are speaking to ourselves.
With echoes from the future.
A wanderer, a traveler.
Treasure of my heart.
Dear shepherd boy, if I meet you.
I will not be jealous of your Fatima either.
I will tell you about Shambala.
And who knows, perhaps that person will set out once again?
Whether infinitely far or right here nearby.
A Wanderer of time.
Wander to find a reason not to wander anymore.
Wander with a great purpose in life.
