The lamp in the darkness

The Lamp in the Darkness In shadows deep, where fear takes hold, And no doubt a chilling story told, A flicker starts, a tiny gleam, A fragile hope, a waking dream. A lamp it is, with gentle light, Dispelling gloom, embracing night. It casts a glow, a warm embrace, A beacon bright in this dark space. Though winds may howl and shadows creep, This tiny flame, it will not sleep. It burns with steady, quiet grace, A guiding star in this lost place. So let it shine, this guiding light, A beacon true, a radiant sight. For in the dark, where hope seems lost, This lamp provides a guiding cost.