Silent sea shore,
The clouds white and pure,
And the vast stretch of sky,
Picturesque beauty in front of Me,
I give my little yellow light,
In this bright and calm land.
The waves turn violent,
Crashing against the hard rocks,
The clouds hover with their grey and black form,
Hiding the beautiful moon,
The sky is full of lightning,
I still give my little yellow light,
In this anger and not peaceful land.
The situations can be
Good or best,
Bad or worse,
Yet standing erect,
And giving the same light ,
Is symbol of positivity and hope
Hope to face the bad,
Hope to enjoy the good,
Hope that the light of the lighthouse shows.
( Another try to depict My words through colours)