
Like the lighthouse that stands silent in the night,
I have the Light inside me to guide the captives home.
I must choose to let it shine, no matter the costs,
For those trying to find a place they’ve never known.
The Light says, “Come to me, burdened and weary ones,”
And I will give you rest and set your wandering spirits free.
For the hurting to find that place where hope abounds,
I must embrace and share the Light that shines in me.
Written for What Do You See #214 from Sadje at Life After 50 for Women.

Such a positive and uplifting poem Regina. Loved it. Thanks for joining in.
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Love this, Regina.
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