The paths of trust can be most hard to find 
When hearts have lost the confidence once known.
So many ways have hindrances unkind
That trip you up and turn your faith to stone.

Each person wants the sureness of love's touch
That leads the way through trackless wilderness,
And gives each lover one more needed crutch
When life has dealt the blows of harsh duress.

You'll always have anxiety addressed
Because you have my help along your way.
My maps will guide us as we seek our quest.
Thus we shall orient our love each day.

In truth, my love, we shall achieve our goals,
I am your own Geographer of Souls.