In the heart of darkness, a spark ignites,
Whispering tales of forgotten dreams,
A dance of flames in the silent night,
Where shadows blend in fiery streams.
The ember’s glow, a gentle caress,
Painting stories on the midnight air,
With every flicker, a soft confess,
A symphony of warmth and care.
Rising higher, the flames aspire,
To touch the stars with burning grace,
In their dance, a hidden desire,
To light the world with their embrace.
Yet in their beauty lies a warning,
For fire’s touch is both fierce and kind,
A dance of life and silent mourning,
In every ember, secrets unwind.