A Constant Vigil

Thewatchman stands punctilious guard

Ashis charges rest in sweet repose.

Hespeaks no word, makes not a sound

Tostir the hush as darkness grows.

 

Hismission clear: to still all fear to

Grantthem winsome peaceful sleep.

Hiswarry eyes rest on the prize,

Relentless,as he tends his keep.

 

Woeto those who dare to breach

Theborders he is sworn to tend.

Nointerlopers penetrate

Wherehe has chosen to defend.

 

Andso must we all watchful be

Withsteadfast caution, circumspect

Ofdemons lurking in the dark,

Ourone and only task: protect.

 

Prudencebrings its own reward

Rejoicingwith exuberance, for

Cautionbegets peace of mind

Tothose who practice vigilance.