I am vector uncertain, Direction unknown. An unfinished journey And I am no atlas, no chart I am fragment and promise, Rumour and myth Fantastic But drawn from memory I am plotted uncertainly Illuminate my contour That my route may be revealed Light my way that darkness Will not lead me from your path. Tread your trail repeatedly So that I may bear your track Bear upon my landmarks That your course may lead to me Follow me, lead me Surround me, exceed me Be my guide, my compass So that I can home to you Though I am not lost
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