Lighthouse Man
Waves crashing into me,
I can’t see straight.
Steering my boat
I have no luck.
More waves come over
until I can no longer see.
Then a glimmer of hope
shines through the dark.
This beam gives guidance
when all dreams of being safe have vanished.
When I could no longer see
and all my hope was gone,
you shined your light.
You rescued me.
Shore ahead, you guide me safely.
This poem is about:
Our world