Hear me Wanderer

restless in heart
I do my part
the shoulders are heavy
and the head runs low
I dove deep
now I don't know how
to go back high

O wanderer,
speak thy heart
for the world is forlorn
when love runs dry

Are stars your language
or the night sky?
O wanderer
speak thy heart
for lines are deep
on the faces of passers by

(Searched all his life
the bard
with all his might
to find the solace
of the wanderers light)

Are words your wisdom
or the mountain high
O wanderer
speak thy part
for there's no comfort
in the homeless heart