My Lighthouse

Standing tall, towering above the haze; your radiance burning bright.

Forever trustworthy and true, you are my guiding beacon of light.

When I seem to lose my way, I simply find your warm gentle glow;

You never fail, even when rough tides knock me back, blow after blow.

Sailing this ship, I never fear the raging swells of a stormy night at sea;

Never truly alone, with you to lead me home, how lost could I ever be?

 

27 thoughts on “My Lighthouse

  1. Loved it.
    This is what I think
    This poem beautifully captures the sense of guidance and comfort that comes from having someone or something to look up to. It’s inspiring and touching! I’m curious, what inspired you to write this poem?
    Thanks, Ely Shemer

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