Lighthouse

Too late

Have I often arrived

To stave the strain

Of souls that come to my shores

Reeking of rain

And sinful pours

But all the same

I'd take you in my arms

A hundred times

A thousand times

To shield you from harm

Come and feel

My embrace in this moonlit night

Take your respite

From the despite

The storm will respect it

For I have been built for this task

And I will see you through to my last