Lighthouse (Day 17 Of NaPoWriMo)

He became a sailor

Now

With ambition of chasing the

Sea

With his face reflecting in the

Water

As his only

Company.

Coordinates unknown to

Me

Exact location nothing more than a

Wonder or

Mystery.

Every lighthouse will be

Fixed

Every shooting star will be

wished.

Until the strobing

Glow

Lures you

Home

And into my

Arms

Forever.


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