When I feel myself lost, you are my beacon,
on my darkest days and darkest nights,
I am drawn in to you
In times when I can’t believe there is a reason,
off I go on one of my fanciful flights.
A work in progress, though I continue,
to swim against a current that drags me down.
In trouble, I feel I may drown,
for a moment, I feel indifferent.
But in the struggle, there is a constant,
through murky waters I see an illumination,
To that light I am led.
I feel lifted and overtaken,
I see you waiting, and the way ahead.
ever guiding, ever bright.
my one true constant, that doesn’t change; I wouldn’t want you to.
I can say with the deepest delight,
my one true constant is, and always will be you