The love for light,
It lasts a while,
Never speaking more than it needs,
But always staying with me in the night.
The flame a sword,
To pierce the dark,
To warm the heart that I hold here.
In the love of all my friends,
I hold the stalwart Ward.
The dawn will come,
And we can sing once more.
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Ok. I admit it. I have lost. The supreme poet of Offtopic is Lord Dublin. [spoiler]That won’t stop me from writing, though. Nice poem.[/spoiler]