Alone you stood the tests of time,
Unwavering in your hold.
You’ve weathered all the stormy seas,
A story to be told.
There is a strength inside your beauty
From a world that’s lost its way,
For you are our salvation,
That holds the storms at bay.
I have walked with you on many shores
In search of inner peace..
Neglecting of your homage,
For what you strive to keep.
For without you, there’d be no shores to walk..
No sand to write our poems.
You hold back the raging seas,
With a fortitude all your own.
Age may have left its mark…
But here you proudly stand
Never giving.. never yielding..
Made with Gods own loving hand.
-Antony King
