Through shadowed woods where paths grow dim

A lantern burns with steadfast hymn

It does not waver fade or fall

Its glow a guide for one and all

The mist may blur the path ahead

Yet light prevails where fear has tread

A quiet flame it dares to be

A beacon through eternity

The lantern whispers to the lost:

Though storms may howl defy the cost

For every flicker holds the key

To unlock lifes infinity

Be your own lantern in the haze

A constant light in endless maze

Though small your flame can pierce the dark

A guiding force a sacred spark