The Light House

The sky was dark that night,

With no hope in sight,
tears rolling down,
despair was the only sound,
But you were the light house in the dark,
my guiding lark,

My gentle touch when I was alone,
My map to guide me home
I reached safe shores,
I'm not lost anymore,

Now that you done all this,
I want to say thanks that you exist,
so when you lost and alone,
Something will find you that you should have know,
A single person will search to rescue you.
And I will set out find you and to wipe away your tears too.