The Lost Compass

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Amidst the fog and dreary mist,
The traveler wandered, lost and missed.
His compass gone, his path unclear,
He journeyed on, gripped by fear.
The North Star hid behind the clouds,
No direction found, no way out.
But in his heart, a light did shine,
A hope that guided him just fine.
For though the compass may be lost,
The will to seek, at any cost,
Will lead you to the place you seek,
And make the journey less oblique.
So onward still, the traveler pressed,
His heart and soul, put to the test.
Until at last, he found his way,
And emerged into the light of day.