Little light, you have no beauty,
Thy prudent wick can have no grandure;
Little light, you shine for no one,
No lowly land or greater verdure.
Little light, you useless flicker,
Determined to endure the night;
Twinkle then, raise your fire,
Pretend to be a little bright.
Little light, your breath is wasted,
Snuff your little flame away;
The light you shine, so small in darkness,
Is devoured by the golden rays.
Little light, the night is coming,
The sun will rest beyond the Earth;
The grandest sun is low and gone now,
Still you flicker all your worth.
Little light, how meak your gleam is,
Even at night, you're hard to see;
But flicker on, douse not your fire,
For now I know, you shine for me.
