It

Wandering feet, wandering mind
Eyes to the sky, legs off the ground
Head in the clouds, that's how you will find
What has never, ever been found

Dreaming of it, reaching for it
Calling its name, hoping it's there
Running to it, through the pain and the grit
Only to find it waiting, in your prayer

Elusive forever, never being seen
Always ahead, ahead by just a bit
Somewhere, nowhere, but in between
Everyone it meets, it will outwit

Wandering feet, wandering mind
Eyes to the sky, legs off the ground
Head in the clouds, that's how you will find
What has never, ever been found

No one has found it, and no one will
No one has found it, for no one should
The path to it, is always uphill
No one found it, no one could

It lies in our legend, myth, and story
Finding it is the hope, the hope of everyone
To be showered with admiration and glory
All of us tried, one by one

But no one could find it.