Keepers of the flame,
Torch, of warmth
and light.
Flickering flames
her gown a' sparkling,
by dusks light came the darkling,
she summoned the torch..
By the bright of the moon,
feeling the glow
of beams on the wane
Reflections in the sky
the moon painting
the rocks and sea....
They came
floating down tunnels of light,
marvelling at the world.
They gifted the torch, so bright
and true.
Brand new, it gave us hope
and warmed our souls.
the darkling one
she lit the world.
And became the flame fairy...
Written by Camomile
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