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Voice of the Beyond

O voice of the Beyond, seer of the Unknown,

What am I sailing towards?

All that I have is this compass, that points to a direction I steer to..

Turbulent waters, calm waters, beautiful sights, and many others I come across..


Still a dense fog there is shrouding my sight..

All that I have is you, none else there is..

The other sailors around me,

Some with compasses, some without a care..

Some bewildered, seeking for the way..


Trust me my friend, I am the compass, I am the voice..

There is much more beyond the dense fog..

Beautiful sights, joyous times..

Turbulent waters, calm waters..


These and more you will pass..

This compass will lead you truly..

Just like it has in the times that have passed..

Though it may take a bit of time..

What seems long for you, is but a short while..


Embrace the infinite, embrace your destiny..

You have yet to know who you truly are..

Your quest is not in vain, your search has a purpose..

The doors will open, the answers will come..


Wait my friend, such is the path..


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