The Lighthouse
She glows bright across the sea;
Night siren calling to ships;
Her voice rides the ocean air;
She’s a life saver.
Once her kind needed man’s help;
Now automation rules her;
She gets a bit lonely now;
No keeper will come.
Her life is a testament;
Vigilant and courageous;
She stands, sentinel of the
Ocean, the lighthouse.
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