The flame sparks
Scatters again
Stops
Sparks again
Hides away
Flashes again
Calms down
Twinkles again
Languishes
Flashes up again
Fades off
Turns back on
Shiny
Disappoints
Stubborn
Firefly
Morning
Morning
Morning
Morning
Morning
The blinker blinker catches your eye with the light of its bait
When it goes off, it starts like the air we breathe
A fiery breath that is as varying as the water that drops
Such a small thing can change our lives
Morning
Morning
Morning
Morning
Morning
Morning