On a dark, cold night
When the last flame has lost its
battle
Against the unforgiving rain
The sadistic wind
And died in a whisper
When the darkness
Hurts the eyes more than the
brightest ray of light
So heavy in its blackness
So morbid in its finality
That’s when I seek you
I see you
Your smile
Piercing the opaque walls of the
night
A glimmer of silver
A promise of gold
Your smile, twinkling like a jewel
being uncovered
Lighting you up from within
Your light reaching me, touching me
My fire, I warm my hands and soul
quickly
As your smile
Forms a familiar halo around me
And I no longer belong to the
fierce, frigid night.
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