A Poem

His face is a like a home Welcoming and beckoning me Like a lighthouse standing in a storm A light in the sea of darkness Shining a beam of friendship and care Arms stretching out toward me Ready to receive me into eternal love My heart is very glad Knowing that he will always be mine His eyes are lanterns, guiding me as I go Despite all my imperfections The troubles that I brought when I was born Sometimes I marvel at the patience he has And shake my head in amazement He will always be the rainbow after the storm By Faith O.