Take my hand,
I can’t promise you
that I’ll guide you to salvation,
but I will help you to find your path.
He, he who was once so broken
little boy lost,
standing upon the shoulders of giants
searching for direction,
heart a compass,
led blindly by hope.
Journeys are often tedious,
but made tolerable
by a loving hand,
united as they embark upon
roads less travelled
whispering of undiscovered adventures,
excitement within your heart.
I can’t promise you,
my love,
that we won’t come across obstacles,
Or that dead ends
may send us back miles,
but, as long as you want me
as long as you need me
I promise,
to be your companion
along this road called life.
For
prompt - Compass.
Love! 😭
Beautiful. Very well written. 💯