True North

Time and will move mountains

And I have plenty of both

Combine it with freedom

And the architecture of heaven

Begins to form

And oh the rapture

Of this delicious mixture

A life to fill

With whatever I will

So I dream big

Without attachment

And look forward to the journey

More than the destination

As I plot my entry

In to the world of my passions

And it’s true

That life sinks its teeth into everyone

So that where I end up

May not be where I planned

But a skillful sailor

Makes the most of the ocean

And keeps spiritual true north

Squarely in sight

So wish me luck

As I hurtle through time and space

To that precious moment

When life begins again

And the language of my dreams

Becomes the story of my life

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