I know your dreams for I am part of them I walk between the folds of consciousness you cannot see me but you have come to know when I am near from the moment you blinked in awe upon your first vision of life each day my timeless purpose your protector the intricate weaving of hours days and years those you have known and those you shall come to know
the map of your life is written and cannot be altered when the day arrives you will sense it not in a flash but rather a quiet whisper I will be wishing you well from this life to the next
Here we are at a crossroads Separated by clouds of silence We've exchanged laughs, stories, and condolences You carried your virtues on your back And I held my shortcomings in my hands The horizon calls out your name Waking the moon that sleeps in your eyes Your light has guided us through the midnight grey And this trail winds down to a story's end Fireflies guide you home toward the moonlit sea Where thoughts and prayers take the shape of water And boats built from your benevolence Take you to rest with the roots of your dreams As I accompany the fog through woven forests I echo your humming in this silent night Building the distance that was written to be I walk, lost in reflection, toward an unknown
You will see the light of the star you always adored at night. One day, the moon will serve as your savior from drowning in the darkness of your own past. And these lights will then guide you into taking the right path.