Being a bright light, sounds like such a cliché,
But true be told, you brighten each day.
A beacon of warmth in the darkest of times,
Your presence a melody, like sweet, soothing chimes.
With a smile that radiates like the morning sun,
You lift up spirits, one by one.
In your laughter, troubles seem to fade,
A gentle reminder of the joy to be made.
You scatter kindness wherever you tread,
Illuminating hearts with the love you spread.
Through storms and shadows, you tirelessly stand,
A lighthouse of hope upon life’s shifting sand.
So don’t doubt the power of the light you share,
For in a world of darkness, it’s rare and rare.
Being a bright light might sound like a cliché,
But true be told, you light up our way.
