SHINE

A light above the water,
Current splashing at its base,
Strikes against the darkness,
Shining guidance in its grace.

Salty winds do not extinguish,
The radiance bestowed,
Nor does time allow a dim,
Or weakness to its glow.

Mom, you are my beacon,
My tower in the night,
You guide me through the waters,
You are my house of light.