Trust

What do you hold ?

I do not know

Where do I go and how do I know?

tyring to find direction is hard I can't seem to let down my guard 

I dont know what to do so I turn and look at you and you and you 

Except the answer is subjective and I just can't accept it 

Soemthing doesn't feel right so I look in the mirror and find light that guides me back to me 

Now I can see the compass I hold with in me 

I am the light

The direction at night as I search throguh the unknown

 The steps become stones of trust I dare to take 

but what if I make a mistake ?

I promise you will not brake

You'll learn to make decisons best fitted for you  

You hold the clues that guide the way 

 In life you choose what direction to take 

So go on and follow the flow of your hearts direction

Remember there is no such thing as perfection.