A little something for those that fight for the future...

Shimmer, shimmer, tiny lights,
Precious flames that gives sights.
Burning brightly in our hearts,
Where dawn begins and hope starts.

Little bird on tired wings fly,
A noble giving ally.
Proud warrior fighting hard fights,
Hardy and true through the nights.

A timid clair spirits calm,
A true altruist not aplomb.
A jester brings joy to all,
More for her friends overall.

And of the dragon so fair,
With teeth, claws and mind sharp there,
one with daybreak thereupon,
Upholding truths to pass on.

Hours pass and days they weather,
staying tall alltogether.
Burning low nearly a husk,
One flickers from dawn till dusk.

And if these lights are snuffed out.
Shadows rise and come about.
Harmony falls in the lands,
Hope lost save for genuine bands.