“A silent night, a quiet moment.
Lingering butterflies lost in the depths of caves.
An inviting entryway into the unknown.
Luring lost wanderers in, to shelter them for one purpose.
The exit is blocked by the blackness of life.
Sight is lost, and sound is swallowed.
No Light dares to enter.
Not all Lights are made to be seen.
Others are created in different forms, to fend off the promise of Darkness.
Loyal to Hope, this Light purifies broken promises.
With no fear of the unknown, filled with Courage deeper than any cave.
It guides each lost butterfly with the harmony of an Angel.
Pure and mysteries no one knows of its true form.
Giving light to others will only shine for so long.
Losing sight of what it must honestly seek,
A mirror to strengthen its beam.
The mirror it must find,
To truly defeat the darkness of the caves.”