Through shadowed woods and fields of stone
The fires of home are brightly shown
They call to wanderers far and wide
A beacon strong a source of pride
Their warmth can melt the coldest night
Their glow a shield against the fight
No storm too fierce no path too long
When home awaits steadfast and strong
Around the hearth the stories weave
Of dreams fulfilled of hearts that grieve
Each flame a memory burning bright
A testament to lifes delight
So may these fires forever burn
A light for all who wish return
A sanctuary pure and true
A place where every soul renews