In the quiet of the night, a spark ignites,
Dancing shadows flicker with a gentle grace,
The warmth of fire whispers ancient tales,
As it paints the darkness with a vibrant face.

Flames reach out, a symphony of light,
Embracing the cold with a tender glow,
Each crackle a melody, a story untold,
Weaving dreams in the heart of the shadow.

The fire’s embrace, a comforting friend,
Its glow a beacon in the endless night,
It reminds us of the warmth within,
Guiding our souls with its gentle might.

As dawn approaches, the flames subside,
Leaving embers, memories of the light,
Yet in our hearts, the fire remains,
A timeless dance in the quiet night.