What warmth do we leave,
to the others, this day?
When all that remains,
are memories this, day?
Then muses he oft, of the one,
who rekindled, the flame,
within her that day.
His future companion,
desired, to share God's love,
for the people, that day.
Learned, she then,
not worthy, to serve,
was she judged, that day?
Thus was warmth, and light,
diminished, that day.
Then a minister, new,
was called, to lead his people,
that day.
Rekindles, he then
the light and desire,
to share gods love,
for the people, this day.
This light then continues,
to warm, the others, this day.
Thus remains, the shared light,
he rekindled that day.
