Guiding Stars

In the rush of days and nights,
pause to see what’s truly bright.
Focus on what’s right,
the gentle hands that help us stand,
the sunlight kissing morning’s land.

Find what’s pure,
a child’s laugh, unclouded skies,
a simple truth, with no disguise.
Nature’s touch, a calming breeze,
a moment’s peace among the trees.

Embrace what’s kind,
a smile that warms a stranger’s heart,
a word that mends where we are apart.
Kindness in each small deed,
planting hope like scattered seed.

In a world that often blinds,
let these be the lights we find—
what’s right, what’s pure, what’s kind,
guiding stars in hearts and minds.