Treasure Island

David Harris

(18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Poems of David Harris

2781. We Shape Our Future 3/22/2011
2782. We Should Always Think 10/26/2009
2783. We Sit And Dream 3/26/2008
2784. We Stand 3/13/2011
2785. We Stand In Awe 4/6/2011
2786. We Want 2/8/2009
2787. We Will Leave As We Came 11/1/2009
2788. We Wish 6/28/2007
2789. We Wonder 7/24/2007
2790. We’ve Lost 1/13/2009
2791. Wedding Bells 7/29/2008
2792. Wedding Bells Are Ringing 8/2/2007
2793. Wedding Poem 2/3/2008
2794. Wedding Ring 11/15/2008
2795. Wednesday Morning Silence 8/7/2011
2796. Weep Not My Love 9/16/2009
2797. Weighing Heavily On Your Mind 7/6/2007
2798. Weird And Wonderful 9/20/2009
2799. Welcome Home 11/25/2009
2800. Welcome To My World 2/24/2008

Guiding Light

Like a lighthouse on a stormy night,
that shines bright for ailing ships,
to steer them to a friendly port.
I need a light to guide me,
to her awaiting arms.
A guiding light to lead me safely,
to her open door.
That I may end my search,
with love warmth evermore.

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