To warm myself

[Verse 1] A spark of light in every soul from birth, A flame of soul, a gift from fate's design. But time runs on, it spares no one on earth, And some will take their fire and leave no sign. For some it fades, no chance to truly gleam, While others use its power to reach a dream. Some warm their loved ones in a gentle haze, But someone's fire burns them through their days. [Chorus] And like a moth, I fly into your flame, To the light that burns so brightly in your heart. To warm myself, to take a piece to claim, A treasure that no money can impart. [Verse 2] The people come and go within your world, Like sudden thunder on a summer day. While some have waited by your door unfurled, And wrapped you in their warmth in a silent way. They take a piece of warmth to carry on, And quietly they vanish with the dawn. But some will only leave a bitter trace, The crooked scars upon your heart's soft space. [Chorus] And like a moth, I fly into your flame, To the light that burns so brightly in your heart. To warm myself, to take a piece to claim, A treasure that no money can impart. [Bridge] But the best of us recall the moments shared, And for those times, a thanks to fate is sent. A warmth you wish could always be protected, Two sparks of joy in a beloved face, heaven-sent. [Outro] You cannot limit, and you cannot buy The passion of the soul, that soars so high... [Chorus] And like a moth, I fly into your flame, To the light that burns so brightly in your heart. To warm myself, to take a piece to claim, A treasure that no money can impart.