I live my life through the reflections of other's lights.
My soul, the re-creation of what once was called perfection. I am
the embodiment of all that is natural and spiritual; I am the truth of
all my children's visions and dreams. I am the steps of tomorrow,
the lantern of all hopes; and I am the ground you walk on.
Your soul is like eyes in the darkness, leading my way
during starless nights. I follow the path that you lay before me,
always striding the narrow edge of life.
During times of doubt and disillusionment, where
I stray to voices of