In the heart of ancient lore,

Where secrets of the Earth are stored,

There burns a flame, forever bright,

A beacon in the darkest night.

A sacred fire, it dances free,

Whispering secrets, only few can see,

Its flickering glow, a celestial guide,

Guiding souls on their sacred ride.

Within its depths, a wisdom lies,

Unveiling truths, beyond our eyes,

It holds the stories of forgotten lands,

Where mystic tales and magic stands.

Its radiant warmth, a healing touch,

Igniting spirits, it loves so much,

A sacred flame, eternal and pure,

A symbol of hope, forever secure.

Through trials and tribulations, it remains,

A constant light, that never wanes,

A sanctuary in the depths of despair,

A reminder that love is always there.

So let us honor this sacred flame,

And let its essence fill our frame,

For in its presence, we shall find,

The divine spark within our mind.