The Lighthouse
27 December 2004
11:42 P.M.

In the dark, black night
A ship struggles at sea
We have a lot in common
That struggling ship and me
It battles faithfully against
The harsh, breaking waves
I fight a losing battle
Against unrelenting emotional raves
That ship remains strong
Though the sea is quite rough
I carry on through it all
My exterior quite tough
And that ship is led to safety
By a light true and pure
That same light, it led me
To a safe house strong and sure
Although we thought
We were lost at sea
The lighthouse guided
That faithful ship and me.