Burning of a million torches
All that bare your name
So in their darkness,
they bring you great light
And sonorous of black holes
you steal their flame

So I'm learning protection
For my self contained light
In a plethora of burning suns,
In the blackest of pure twilight

And although I wish
to give endlessly
I will not relinquish my sight
Let us linger in our luster together
Together in this Parisian
garden of light