November 15, 2007

beacon...

When I thought of you at first,
there was just a vague sense of familiarity.

Then when you came,
we shared laughter and tears.

Over time we became comfortable.

Now that you have left,
my thoughts have changed.

I now see the light that shines in my home,
and see you in it.
You are like a beacon of light and hope that shines in my life.
You have brought back the hope to live,
a purpose to exist.

You are what you are,
I might not like you,
yet I love you,
and forever will hold you in great reverense.
I see you as a beacon of light and hope...
always will...