A Beacon

A Beacon

A Poem by Lizardo

Waiting for midnight
When the dead would wake up again
Striving to bring horror through my mind
Wait for the the thought to come
Fear is approching...
I can hear him calling my name....
Wait, I need to show
Strengh of the human heart
A beacon light is calling me
A Light that never dies
It's the light that saves my death
The dead waiting for me to fall 
While I'm striving to live another day
I can hear the beacon calling me
A beacon Light is calling me
A light thats stronger then
Then the stars
Bringing hope to my heart
And calling me home
While I see earth
From outerspace
And I watch how the watery planet
Lives another day
While I'm on that
I see the people
Fighting the be alive another day
A beacon shooting a light from earth
Bringing hope to the heart
A light thats seen from the cosmos
Through our galaxy
A light that gives me hope
Calling me to go back home
And can hear it say:
''Just Wait 
Be patiente
and everything will come to you''
''Just wait
And let the beacon
Guide you''

© 2015 Lizardo


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Last two stanzas are especially strong--though an earnest heart is displayed throughout.
Another one in the books, Lizardo; keep that ink flowing!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much Fraknie, I really appreciete it
Truly beautiful and honorable poem. This is amazingly written from a fifteen year old... wow. Kudos to you!

I am glad I read this.



Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much Afraa, I really appreciete it!
LOVE the ending! Let the beacon guide us all! Let it guide us home! Sorry, I got excited there....
This was a great poem! Nicely penned;)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

jaja thank you so much!
Cool Girl

9 Years Ago

You are very welcome!

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Added on January 5, 2015
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Tags: Life, Light, Poetry, Love

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