The Lighthouse

Where is the lighthouse that I long for?
Where is the signal that I need?
Is there a shore that I can reach?
Is there a harbour I can find?

I do not give up, I do not despair
I keep on searching, I keep on praying
I trust my compass, I trust my heart
I hope for a miracle, I hope for a sign

And then I see it, a faint and distant glow.
A ray of light that pierces through the night.
A tower of strength that stands on the rock.
A lighthouse that shows me what’s right.

I follow the sound, I follow the light.
I brave the storm, I brave the tide.
I touch land, I reach the shore.
I find my home from days of yore…


What Do You See #214

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