Always have I been able to find my way
Whether in the hushed silence of the woods
Or the cacophonous hustle and bustle of the city
Even on lifes twisty path, I've known my direction
But now tthat compass is off, its declination incorrect
Lost, overwhelmed at times, and confusion rampant
But yet I tarry on, searching for the answers
The embarkation point of what is next, what is to be
Holding on tightly to positivity, breathing deep
I know i'm not alone, I know good things keep me
So the map and compass will be tossed to the wind
Eventually the way will found, taken, and on
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