In the depth of night’s embrace,
When shadows dance with silent grace,
A flicker burns, a gentle light,
Guiding hearts through darkest night.

Amidst the storm and endless rain,
A whisper soothes the deepest pain,
It speaks of dawn, of rays to come,
A promise sung, a hopeful hum.

Though paths may wind and trials test,
Hope lingers in the weary chest,
A beacon bright, an unseen guide,
With faith and love, by our side.

So hold it close, this precious spark,
Through days of light and nights so dark,
For in its warmth, we find our way,
To face the dawn, a brand new day.