Guiding light shines within me, omnipresent on vast roads ahead, like glittering gods.
Like headlights when the clear road eludes me, like winds in spring, in my time of need.
For there are paths yet to be paved & mountains yet to be trekked & All the stars can't shine at once.
Guiding light, you lie within me, even when you are blocked by a tall palm tree, even when you are dim on my midnight drives, & it's hard for me to see,