Trust
What do you hold ?
I do not know
Where do I go and how do I know?
tyring to find direction is hard I can't seem to let down my guard
I dont know what to do so I turn and look at you and you and you
Except the answer is subjective and I just can't accept it
Soemthing doesn't feel right so I look in the mirror and find light that guides me back to me
Now I can see the compass I hold with in me
I am the light
The direction at night as I search throguh the unknown
The steps become stones of trust I dare to take
but what if I make a mistake ?
I promise you will not brake
You'll learn to make decisons best fitted for you
You hold the clues that guide the way
In life you choose what direction to take
So go on and follow the flow of your hearts direction
Remember there is no such thing as perfection.