In the stillness where shadows creep

A flame awakens from its sleep

It does not roar it does not shout

Yet in its glow all fears burn out

The flame is fragile small yet bold

Its warmth defies the cruelest cold

It whispers softly Do not fear

For even I can light the sphere

No storm can snuff its sacred fire

It burns with hope a hearts desire

In every flicker courage thrives

A testament to burning lives

Be your own flame in silent halls

A spark that rises when it falls

Though quiet it will guide the way

And turn the darkest night to day