BE MY COMPASS

We face a conundrum

One of what's necessity,

Another of what's proper guidance...

 

Come alongside me,

Accompany me

In this long and tedious journey of mine

I can't be left lonesome

My Ophanim who cares to gyrate wheels of engines with every passing wake

 

In a jaunt of yonder years,

In a shipwreck at times,

In a promising aspiration,

In a brilliant paraphernalia

 

Aid me,

Be my compass,

Guide me through the labyrinths of shadows,

Be my lantern in the dark

I'm lost without your enlightenment

Cherub, shine light in this gloomy path of mine

Don't let me wander to no avail

Within a tunnel of pitch darkness

Where with every turn you see black

But for a blinding light afar

And a piercing sound of tracks

Screeching upon you

Aid me to consecrate a path of mine own

Engineer a luminescent future

 

I may not know my fated destination,

But I know my sojourner

I may not know where I'll disembark,

But I know you'll enamor me

To righteous ratiocination

 

Be my compass & lantern in the mist, 

My bright knight in shimmering armor, my guardian Seraph who lends a hand

 

Ta-ta, see you yonder Eden

In a time to come

With prosperity for two

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