Lost and alone,
looking for the directions,
a place of comfort,
to keep me safe in this darkness.
Towards the horizon,
I would gaze...
No end of confusion,
surrounded by the haze.
Overshadowed by the clouds,
being dull and gloomy,
in this obscurity,
feeling so lonely.
So, hear my call,
become my hope,
guide this ship,
through the shrouded night.
And I would brave the storm,
swim towards your location,
when you shine your lights,
as a beacon on the shore.
Hold me in your arms,
warm me with your heart,
for, you are one and only,
my personal lighthouse.
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