The Little Lamp

On a day I never knew, You-
Stood at my door to know,
If we had the same stars to glow,
On a roof, that was but a love!

On that day, you came with a lamp,
Hidden in your heat of holding hands,
And a storm crossed our hearts,
But you held it close to your heart!

Then the moon sure lit the sky,
To steal it's long kept lovely secrets!
I saw you smile with a whisper,
To tell your hair to hide this display!

I never knew that you were a god,
I ever learned from the pantheon of Greeks!
That you were prometheus to steal a fire,
For earth that we cook for our kids!

Now I feel your fire of love,
When you hold your hands to my chest!
Now I know of all your sacred fasts,
When I succeed as your knight on these nights!