Th lighthouse keeper went out on his boat
To see how far his light would go
But his oars took him too far
And his lighthouse was no longer in sight
Though a storm seemed as if it wanted a fight
It would surely leave a scar
When the rain came down,
And the lightning struck his boat,
The lighthouse keeper,
Never got to see how far his light could go
And his wife was stuck,
At home alone
With no husband to return,
Boasting about how far his light could go
YOU ARE READING
Rose Petals
PoésieA collection of poems written by none other than me. They may be long and may be short, but they'll always be filled with emotion and feelings so deep and sometimes indescribable. Yet, here they are. Written and described on a piece of paper. Well...
