It flickers
Teasing the corner of your eye.
It warms you with it’s dances
As you sit reading nearby.
Comfort is given
And after awhile
You fall asleep dreaming
Of the spirit inside.
It flickers
Teasing the corner of your eye.
It warms you with it’s dances
As you sit reading nearby.
Comfort is given
And after awhile
You fall asleep dreaming
Of the spirit inside.
Saturn's Premier Poet 