"Sentinel of Light"

In the city's symphony of gleaming lights,

Stands a sentinel that guards the nights,

A humble hero, tall and strong,

A street light pole where shadows throng.

At twilight's kiss, it comes alive,

A beacon of hope as darkness strives,

It bathes the streets in golden hue,

Guiding lost souls, both old and new.

Silent witness to secrets shared,

Beneath its glow, burdens are bared,

It stands unwavering, through wind and rain,

An unwavering guardian, it shall remain.

Through countless tales it's yet untold,

A pillar of strength, steadfast and bold,

In its presence, safety is found,

A solace in night's uncertain surround.

Oh, street light pole, you shine so bright,

Guiding us through the darkest night,

Your quiet vigil brings peace of mind,

A steadfast ally, forever kind.