Havens Light
In our quiet refuge, a wild clamor rings,
Waves relentlessly pound our fragile haven's wings.
A hidden portal, glimpsed through faith's bright gleam,
Offers escape from this tumultuous, watery dream.
We are shepherds adrift on the sea's vast expanse,
Some clinging to icy peaks, others finding warmth in the dance
Of currents below. Our flock, a fragile hope, we keep,
Guiding them through darkness, while we ourselves weep.
From above, a familiar sight unfolds,
Warm waters teeming, life's vibrant story told.
A creature sighted, a beacon of hope's embrace,
Faith is reborn, finding solace in this watery space.
The shepherds find haven, their flock safe at last,
A beacon of hope, a future built to last.
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