Alone in the ocean
How lonely he would be
He's standing with no motion
The Lighthouse of me
His power slowly glowing
In whisper of the night
Continuing in blowing
His endless inner fight
The stars will change aurora
And constellations spring
And midnight greyish flora
With jet-black raven wing
Yet he is still out there
In point of no return
Protecting passage ways
With the light that doesn't burn
No one will see his virtue
No one will thank him back
The lighthouse will reach you
In glimmer of the deck.
Души моей маяк англ. версия
© Copyright: Анна Ураскова, 2017
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