Map

Sometimes I feel I'm lost in the jungle
And I'm holding this map
Attempting to read it
But the more I study it
The more confused I become
It's not even the right map
Plus I'm holding it upside
I am so intently focused on it
Blindly trying to follow it
I don't realize...
That they're misleading me
Then help arrives
The wind comes
softly blowing through trees
Gently swaying leaves passed by
A whisper accompanies the breeze
It murmurs in my ear
Why are you following someone else's map?
Look Up!
Get to know your surroundings
When you're as familar with the landscape
As your own body
Use your internal compass to guide you
I became one of the few
Brave enough to foll this advice
And Look!
I am -
FOUND!