Tuesday, November 11, 2025

My Light

 group of people throwing paper lantern on sky during night

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My Light

A steady beacon, you appear,
When shadows gather and I fear
The path ahead is lost and gone
In darkness where I walk alone.
The sole voice of my reason's plea,
The anchor of reality,
When the world spins with chaotic strife,
You are the breath that restores my life.
A silent force, you bring me peace,
A quiet, beautiful release.

Let tempests rage and gales descend,
Let the harsh winds their fury lend.
Let towering waves crash on the shore,
Threatening to consume all.
Yet, armed with our bond's deep might,
We will endure, we will unite.
Unbroken, we will conquer all,
Our spirit standing strong and tall.
A lighthouse in the darkest squall,
Together, we will never fall.

While others scatter sparks of joy,
And fill my days without alloy,
Their collective light, a vibrant beat,
Is not the power to complete.
They give my life its rhythm's art,
And cause the beating of my heart.
But it is you, the vital source,
The enduring love, the steady force,
That keeps my heart on its true course.
You are the reason for life's continuance,
The core, the heart of my existence.

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My Light

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