The old Light house

You can see off in the distance, A faint but persing glow that strick's away the darkness. There stood a mighty lighthouse that stands the test of time. The bricks that lay on a tiny island, Battered weathered but still bringing hope to the ships trying to come to shore. Guiding and showing the right path to the docks helping them evade the dangers that are the rocks. And the thing that gives the ships that come into haber hope is. A thundering light striking down darkness. A stunning bulb standing on top of a mighty tower. The Light House!