Now that you are here...
Things are looking up a bit
Seeming
brighter a bit
Perhaps you
have added
Days to my
ending game
Fuel to my
dying flame
Flame that was about to be
Covered by sheets of darkness
Overwhelmed by raging storms,
Or blown off by stress
But now the lamp has regained strength
To quell the darkness’ reign
And beam with happiness
To spread the light again
Now that you are back here
Life of my lamp is revamped
