The Eye of the Storm

Travelling alone in the heat Without the cold I am incomplete Find the wind in the eye of the storm All that bluster, never uniform It is quiet and calm and much too still The winds rushing 'round me 'till I've had my fill Of the power and strength that pushes me on From dusk to the break of dawn All those people, far away No more running, I'm here to stay All those people who follow me Can't find me here I'm free No one can find me now No one can hurt me here Here in the eye of the storm