We might not have a goal, but we still have a purpose.
We might wake up with anxious minds as to what the day will bring, but we fall asleep in peace.
We might not settle down, but we will experience more.
We might not have a place to call home, but it brings its own comfort, as nowhere is too scary to live in.
We make most folk uncomfortable, but weird ones seek us out.
We try on many faces, have friends who never met, travel to new places just to look at different sunsets, laugh at change, cry alone.
Not all those who wander are lost.
Some of us are simply - of the wanderers tribe.