He walked beneath an endless dome
Each road he met became his home
He asked the wind “Where should I go”
It whispered “Follow what you know ”
The star above did not command
It shimmered faintly over land
No map was drawn no rule was set
Just light that said “Not finished yet ”
The path was rough the nights were cold
Yet faith was fire he could hold
He learned that truth not far but near
Speaks softly to the ones who hear
And when he reached that final gate
He smiled —the star was in his state
For journeys end where hearts reside
Within the glow they’ve kept inside