The compass of the wind

The wind works as a guided 

To where the soul longs to go

You feel the breeze as it hits you

Your hair flying back

And the sense of serenity over takes you

A sense of adventure takes root in your heart 

And you want to follow it 

Let it be your compass

Let it be your drive

Let it be your passion

Follow it to the unknown where the edges of the universe ends

Let your self come to where your soul resign 

Where there is no question of what is real

Where there is just complete peace

And where wisdom will over take you

For no adventure can be in vain

Because it is that in which we truly learn

So let the wind guide you to where you truly are