She is my lighthouse, and by her light, I will always reach shore. For she is my home, my safe harbor. No matter how long I am required to be out at sea, when it is finally time to return home, the light of her love will guide me back.
Her bright love can cut through all the fog of life to lead me home. Even though cruel terrible rocks hem her in on all sides, I will drive straight through. If my ship is dashed on the rocks, I will swim to her. Even if sharks fill the waters, I will brave it. Bloodied, bruised and torn, I will reach her shore and HER arms, My Love.
She is my lighthouse.