Somber is the one who follows, In shade is the one behind the traveler on his journey, In darkness is what is left behind that mountain of the setting sun, Not to be illuminated is the golden rule, not to see the sun a mission, Because the darkness is inevitable, just because it is everywhere, In the food we eat, just as well as under our boots as we walk, It is in the wood we burn and even within our very own fragile bodies the moment we came into this world before we remember, But one must not lose hope upon this tragedy of a shadow ever so infesting, as its eyes are always locked on us, waiting for a chance, No, the truth is, darkness or ones own shadow might be patient and generous as it follows you even into our dreams waiting for a chance, But within its strengh lies its greates upon all weaknesses; Just one lit candle is capable of making it back down again, Always keep in mind that love is more than just a silly candle, Love can illuminate even the stars.