Element of freedom

Swift, swift blow the winds!
Across the far lands
they blow here and there
are everywhere
free to go, free to stay
travelling ev’ry known way
how the air smells of freedom
one second here, the next one gone
free and cheerful nomads
knowing not boundaries nor limits
breath of the world
essence of life, secrets unfold
the journey’s not ouside alone
but there’s also a quest within
and from the highest peaks
echo the whispers of the winds