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Jennifer Wallace Nov 2021
When the last thing you wish for
becomes all that you live,
I will become your hope.
Your light,
and shine your path back to a new beginning.
For I saw your wish become your nightmare
your angst and your souls death.
I saw it turn on you.
Where wishes turn,
I will be your true north.
I will be your lighthouse and see to it your ship comes in.
Where none other has seen you to safe passage,
none but I shall see you through.
I will see you through your dark nights filled with storms.
Where no moon or stars shine,
I will shine for you,
I will be your destiny,
your inner star.
I will wait upon the shoreline endlessly for your safe return,
And continue time after time to guide you safely back to me,
to your home.
I will be your lighthouse,
For you are my ship come in

— The End —