Lighthouse For Sale
There’s a lighthouse for sale in Nova Scotia
Its’ light was always a comforting sight
On the shores the Atlantic keeps breaking
Sadly, not so, for that faithful old light
Beside the lighthouse is a caretaker’s cabin
Nothing fancy, just a place to call home
Far from the hustle and bustle of cities
A haven, from where you won't need to roam
Here lovers can stroll on starlit evenings
Watch whales frolicking out on the bay
Get up early to watch a scarlet sunrise
Hand in hand to begin each new day
There’s a lighthouse for sale in Nova Scotia
If you hurry, you can make it tonight
Listen, can you hear it calling your name
You’ll find it, if you follow the light…
Love to you and you and yours from Kay
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Love ya face Cuz Hugs XOXOXO, Rose
Regis
Love ya!
Jane
Thanks I have always loved lighthouses, I rather see one sold and then maintained by someone who cherishes it than to see them fade like oyher things have.
Budd
Ron
the soul of your poem is deep and is a beacon for the towering beams protecting ships and keeping them on course ...
Always,
Deborah
‘Under a mariner’s guiding light and Lake Superior’s waves gently or fiercely coming ashore, bask in the historic flavor of this turn of the century home’
Love this poem Fee!
Hugs,
Anna