The Wandering One

From ebon nights, that seem everlasting In the land of the midnight sun He trudges through the blizzards embrace For miles he's the only one To radiant rays from heavens glow They set the sand ablaze Steady accross the desert's peril The meandering stranger strays Upon the peaks , that pierce the clouds A gasp of thinning air Climbs with single minded will To what though, he is not aware Just soldiering on, He is soon to be gone On a journey which has not yet begun For he searches without, what he seeks is within Forever the wandering one.