The nomadic soul that lies between the mountains and the sea,
The nomadic soul that dreams of living a bit differently.
A little off the grid,
far away from civilization,
but close enough,
to embrace the beauty of each citizen.
The nomad goes about their day,
wading back and forth,
letting the cold north winds pick them up,
and guide them out further more.
A drum plays inside their soul,
While the dreams of their hearts and minds
shake them to the core.