My friend ...
I am but a moth drawn to a flame
The flame is my friend as it gives me purpose
When I look into the light,
I can see my past, present, and my future
I can see where Iíve been and know where I am going
As your flame burns brighter, I am even more drawn to you
Though you may burn me, I fear not
For you are my friend, and my destiny
I am afraid of the dark
Burn me, consume me, set me afire
But please donít leave me
Alone in the dark.