A Flame in the Night~

Oh, little fire,

Little friend in the dark,

When e're I am lonely, you are at my command

With the single strike of a spark.

Your warm glow pulses,

Your crimson flames dance,

You are my refuge,

My comfort, my chance.

Elusive flickering fingers,

On a cold winter's night-

You are there to warm me:

My hope and guiding light.

You illustrate a swarm of fireflies,

With an upward shower of sparks;

You lick up any substance,

Dry leaves, twigs, and barks.

Promise me you'll never leave,

But guard me always through the night,

A caster of ghostly shadows,

Always strong, and ever bright.

© Hannah Scarlett 2011