A light ’house’ shines brightly true but may not be solitary.gud job

A lighthouse is a lone light
Solitary and lonely but shining ever so brightly
A beacon of hope to the ship adrift at sea at midnight
Guiding it to shore and to a candle light delight

Being alone is being an island
and we must know for sure
the land must not be tilled alone…
we need others as much as we need ourselves within

Its never a shame. But sometimes, it scares our very self and we tend to loose focus.

No shame being alone
Though, soon we must look for something more to hold
A friend, maybe more a companion whose name we own
To carry us through days and nights; even when we are shriveled up and grown old….

Are you still singing that old song?
The one from which the ”we” was sprung
Come, let’s look for all the ”we” here
Sing us a new song and make the thread longer this year….