Lighthouse Poem by Ima Ryma

I am a lighthouse standing tall,
Connecting to sea, land and air.
I be a beacon to who all
Be in my neighborhood to share
The helpful shedding of some light,
The useful sounding of some horn,
As the storm rages through the night.
I give my guidance until morn
When hopefully the storm has gone,
Calm returns to the neighborhood,
And life goes on with the new dawn.
I am a lighthouse feeling good.

This storm has passed as I can see
A rainbow shining upon me.