after you survive
your storm
you simply must try to
become a lighthouse
my love,
your scars are
meant to burn so bright
that they will help a person
lost at sea find the shore
every wound you carry
has a 1000 watt bulb inside of it
that preaches the gospel of the coming dawn
one burst of daybreak at a time
my love,
it's the circle
of survival
you have endured
to help others endure
you have outlasted the dark
to become a disciple of light
this is your calling now
~ to plant your feet
in the same shore
you washed up on
~ to insult the darkness
by vowing to stand against
~ to save as many others who
are lost amid the storm
and - of course,
~ to ignite
my love,
it’s time
ignite
ignite
ignite
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