Upon the cliffs a beacon stands

Its light cuts through the veils of night

A lone sentinel for wandering souls

Guiding the lost with unwavering light

Its solitude bears a silent strength

A quiet witness to storms and stars

It whispers stories to restless waves

Of journeys that stretch beyond the scars

Each flash of light is a promise made

To sailors searching for a shore

In the darkest depths of boundless seas

Hope lingers where the lighthouse soars

Let its glow remind your heart

That even in loneliness theres grace

For every soul adrift and weary

A guiding light will find its place