In the quiet moments, we find our way,
Seeking the path, where dreams lay.
Through shadows and light, we stride,
With purpose as our faithful guide.

The stars above whisper our name,
Encouraging hearts in the eternal flame.
Each step we take, with courage bold,
The story of purpose, gracefully unfolds.

Mountains may rise, oceans may part,
But with purpose, we follow the heart.
In the depths of night, in the break of dawn,
We march forward, till fears are gone.

For within us lies a spark so bright,
Illuminating the darkest night.
Our purpose is the beacon, ever true,
Guiding us to horizons, fresh and new.