A quiet whisper, soft and low, A reason why I learn and grow. It lights my path, it sets me free, The meaning of my journey, see. A compass true, it points the way, To brighter moments, day by day. This purpose strong, it makes me whole, The truest compass of my soul.
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My Guiding Star
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A quiet whisper, soft and low, — A reason why I learn and grow.
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