On this the very last night
The fire shined so very bright
That the night never came back
Never again did the day fade to black
On this our very hope was built
A single wick willing to share the heat
Not to instill some awkward displeasing guilt
But rather to make the world around it more complete
In this vein creation found peace
A sacred echoing and sweet release
Of ages that passed before our days
Filled to the brim with whispers of praise
In this way all the world became one
In the flickering candlelit blessed evening
Reminiscing on the day when it had all begun
With hope in our eyes and beats in our hearts we sing
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