The Lighthouse

It has been a beautiful sea
the ships has sailed past safe
I find no more light within
To shine through the amber glass
No oil in the lamps remain
That has kept the ships in cautious sight
As the navigators passed on by
Blessing me with kisses of gratitude
Post the years on this rocky shelf
Lashed upon at times by the mighty sea
Angry due to the stormy winds
Yet she would often bring me
Fleets of dolphins
Flocks of seagulls
Often to hide me in her ocean mist
Yet she would let my light shine through
As I sign off my duties now
This light house takes a bow
Like all unions, this too must pass
I shall live in the memories of whence .