As I stood down in the beautiful valley ,
On a wintry night with wind so jolly .
I saw a dancing light on a hill ,
With immense hope it made my heart fill .
I wondered from where that calm candescent came,
Moving like a stealthy cat ever so tame
Was it a group of fire flies moving in a dark castle,
Or a lantern carrying distressed damsel .
Was it a mother cooking on fire burning bright ,
Waiting for her son to return for a bite.
Was it a signal of despair by a lost hunter,
Out of his comfortable bed to vanquish his hunger.
Was it a reflection of moon catching me by surprise,
Or a rogue firecracker a child got in prize.
Or was it just play of wind,
That made my eyes see such a thing.
Whatever it was , it filled my heart ,
Raised a hope we'll never be apart.
That you have sent a message through angel's hand,
You'll never be lost like beaches line by sand.
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