Light House

by Megan Baker   Jan 26, 2008


Ill wait like I told you
Ill stand here like a statue
just so you can see me here
I wont grow old
or fade away
Ill be your land marker
your light house on the shore line
Ill be your cross to bare
your redemption at death
these vines will grow up around me
holding me steady in my place
so go now on our journey
leave me here me hard as stone
weathered over time
but still your place to call home.

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