Monday, January 5, 2009

Beacon


The fishermen’s journey is sailing quietly
To catch fish more abundantly
Nature is giving generously
To those who work whole heartedly.

The nimbus clouds cover the full moon
Just like you are inside a huge cocoon
And followed by a strong typhoon
Wishing to end the tragic so soon.

A wild wind blowing them away
While the waves leading them astray
Desiring a miracle to reach the bay
Because they knew that is the only way.

They caught a glimpse of a blinking light
Standing across the sea’s height
Despite of that darkest night
Reaching the island with delight.

No comments:

Post a Comment