In the silence of the night, I wander,
Searching for a light that guides my way.
Each step I take, a question pondered,
What is the purpose of this endless day?

Through the valleys and the peaks so high,
I seek the meaning in the winds that blow.
The stars above, they tell no lie,
In their light, my purpose starts to grow.

The rivers flow with a whispered song,
A melody of purpose, clear and true.
In their journey, I know I belong,
For in their course, I find my cue.

In every heart, a purpose lies,
A dream to chase, a path to pave.
With courage, I will rise,
And in my purpose, I will be brave.