Intention is the key, the silent seed

Planted deep where visions lead

It shapes the field, unseen yet real

A current of force that you can feel

With focus fine and spirit wide

Divine energy flows, a rising tide

I walk a path the world can't trace

Deeply blessed and full of grace

Authentic not by their decree

But by the fire alive in me

A life path carved by unseen hands

A lone light walking sacred lands

Your Light was never meant to be easy it was meant to be real