Journey Home 旅行者的天堂

The time that my journey takes is long

and the way of it long.

I came out on the chariot of the first gleam of light,

and pursued my voyage through the wildernesses of worlds

leaving my track on many a star and planet.

It is the most distant course that comes nearest to thyself,

and that training is the most intricate

which leads to the utter simplicity of a tune.

The traveler has to knock at every alien door

to come to his own,

and one has to wander through all the outer worlds

to reach the innermost shrine at the end.

my eyes strayed far and wide

before I shut them and said, "Here art thou!"

The question and the cry "Oh, where?"

melt into tears of a thousand streams

and deluge the world

with the flood of the assurance "I am!"