The soul knows paths no maps define
It walks the edges of divine
Though eyes may close and feet may tire
Its compass points through dark and fire
No distance keeps it from its aim
No shadow dims its inner flame
It knows the stars not by their light
But by remembering the night
Each doubt you face refines your art
Each loss redraws your beating heart
The compass moves when hearts align
And faith replaces simple sign
Follow the pull you cannot see
It leads through grief to clarity
The soul that trusts where storms control
Will never lose its destined goal