Everyone needs an anchor

But what if you’re free?

 

A nomad strolling through life

An eagle soaring through the sky

 

The wind keeps me grounded

It shows me where to go

High on the hill nature surrounds me

I see where I am needed

 

I go

I explore

I learn

I help

Then I’m not needed

I have done my part and the air calls me

 

It calls me to the sea

To the islands

It calls me to the mountains

To where I can be free

 

Everyone needs an anchor and mine is the wind

 

I sit and I watch from the mountains

The sun on my back I explore the winding paths

I smell the blooming flowers

I watch the clouds of rain

 

When I have seen my fill

I move on

To my next destination

To my next adventure

 

I am connected to air

A nomad of life

 

By Gift Ruremesha