Through shadowed woods where paths grow dim A lantern burns with steadfast hymn It does not waver fade or fall Its glow a guide for one and all The mist may blur the path ahead Yet light prevails where fear has tread A quiet flame it dares to be A beacon through eternity The lantern whispers to the lost: Though storms may howl defy the cost For every flicker holds the key To unlock lifes infinity Be your own lantern in the haze A constant light in endless maze Though small your flame can pierce the dark A guiding force a sacred spark