Glowing Tales

In the realm of endless night,

There sparkles a radiant light,

A beacon of hope, pure and bright,

Chasing away the shadows with might.

It dances on the morning tide,

Kisses the horizon, far and wide,

Illuminating paths where secrets hide,

Guiding lost souls, side by side.

In the heart of a flickering flame,

In the glow where lovers claim,

In the twinkle of stars, each with a name,

The essence of light remains the same.

A symbol of truth, it cuts through deceit,

Makes the unseen seen, the incomplete replete,

With every sunrise, darkness it'll beat,

For light's enduring heart never skips a beat.

From lighthouse beams to a firefly's glow,

From the soft luminescence the moon bestows,

Light weaves stories, in every ebb and flow,

In its gentle embrace, life continues to grow.