The Fire That Keeps Me Warm

24 Mar 2025

In the quiet of the night, a flickering light,

Embers dance, casting shadows, a comforting sight.

It whispers tales of warmth, of love, and of grace,

A gentle glow that fills the cold, empty space.

With every crackle, a story unfolds,

Of dreams and aspirations, of hearts made of gold.

As the flames leap higher, my worries grow small,

The fire that keeps me warm, it’s a blessing for all.