Fyre poem

Fyre fyre burn so bright  In the darkness of the night  Dance at dusk and sleep at Dawn  Protect thy sweet fair fawn  Swallow wood with all your might  Bestow on thee the gift of sight  Slice through darkness and take flight  Day has come  It must be done  Laughs have been had  Tears have been shed  Yet you still stand beside me  Oh how I love thee Fyre.