Flame Spirits

A  shadow leaps from it's flame,
It dances and shudders,
Dips and turns

What makes the shadow so happy?
It's a thing of the dark and of the cold,
Yet it springs from light and heat

A perfect balance of opposites,
For wherever there is a flame,
There must also be a shadow

And they dance together forever,
Knowing that they'll always be together,
Never be alone,
And are happy

May we all find the shadow within