Sparks

In the cool of the morning

I croon to you warning

of arms that would hold you 

till dark 

as up we lay asking 

at God's kindness basking 

at those sparks in a dark 

lonely sky

We're but sparks in a dark lonely sky 

just sparks in a dark lonely sky 

I would ever-be never without you my love

my spark in a dark lonely life.  

Why we two together

with hands gently tethered

have grace in such generous
supply...

but sparks rose a flame

to a fire never tamed

and the whole world's ablaze

with our light

I would ever-be never without you, my love,

my spark in this dark, lonely life.