A storm rages on.
Waves of anger crash down upon your shores and a sorrow filed sky looms ahead.
Fog filled mind doesnâ??t make things clearer in the darkest hours of the storm.
But yet, ahead lay a lighthouse.
I am that lighthouse to shelter and guide you from the madness that screams around you.
Rest your soul and confide in me the thing that you feel most lost.
Lay your troubles upon me so that I might rid you of pain.
Rest your weary eyes from the tears they shed upon you.
Confide in me these things so that you might face the storm and all its fury knowing that no matter what, you can return to your safe haven of hope and have the will to carry on.
