I live each day adventuring 
And wondering what to say 
When days like this have ended 
And alone at night I play.

I play with thoughts so clear 
that they reflect the brightest dream 
That lingers in the memory 
like seen on silver screens.

The picture that?s been viewed 
Is beauty in a pure form 
It only keeps the company 
of those who keep it warm.

But shadows know 
Where darkness goes 
They fade in its delight.

And warmth in place 
Of darkness grace 
Is replaced with splendid light.

Warmth alone can fill a heart
When light aloud shines through,
And in my heart 
The darkness parts 
and the light it sees is you.