Now matter how much darkness takes over my heart and no matter how depressed or lonely i may get a little light keeps burning the little light of everlasting joy
Even if i may not feel it even when i'm lost in mazes filled with pain sooner or later, i'll see it's glow and know it's still there
and no matter how many tears i pour over it it never died so far and sometimes i try to bury it under my problems butΒ it burns right trough them
sometimes the light gets weak, and my heart grows cold but there's allways enough to remind me of the fires that will burn some day