Is there light? If so - Do show! do show! For its fair sparkle, Bringing hope to heart, Is strangely faint And Frighteningly dim. In utter night Despair suffocates: Its cunning crows Creep in, around, surround, Gripping Intent of Love And Will of Good. Their wings fold into Beastly, looming hood.
But come now; Is there something there? - It flickers off and on, It's hard to grasp... A candlelight? A glimpse of dawn? A torch? Oh, how its shifting gleam A desperate heart does scorch! A fleeting hope for Hope It seems to freely grant: So scary to accept - The Dream appears scant...
An offering there is - To let the Light inside... Well, maybe this warm breeze Will promise a new ride To realms of peace and shine Where Love and Joy entwine?