I sat looking out the window,
staring into the bright city lights.
Thinking that amongst on of the bright lights
is him,
Wishing his light would shine especially for me
So i would know where to look each night
the one i think about every day
the one i cry for each evening
the one I dream about each night
One cold evening I sat looking out my window
The window open
The cold winters winds blowing in face
Sitting searching for that special light
I hear a message on my laptop
I sit reading, "Hi, what are you up to"
I reply, "Nothing".
"Then look out your window and look for the brightest light"
I turn to my window and stare down at a bright light
I turn to the computer, "AM I the brightest light in your sight?"
I turn back to the window, "yes!"
"What are you doing down there?"
"I want to be your light" he yelled
"Your are!" I replied.
I ran down and he held me
Then, I knew he really was my guiding light
And always would be.