V of Wands

This little light of mine,
should I let it shine?
This little light of mine...
which one shall I find?

A bomb in a bush,
nudge it out—give it a push...
Lovers better duck and cover.

This little light of mine,
I finally got a spine.

Firecracker, firecracker—boom, boom,
boom.
dy-no-mite! Better lie down—
here comes the doom!

This little light of mine,
I'm gonna be just fine...

Crazy cocktail smashed on the floor,
flames freaking out, eating up all the gore—
wrecking what you did and more...
And I'm outside, watching; you can't ignore.

Oh, this little light of mine,
I'm ready to let it shine...
Candle lit—there's no get-over-it...
I'm going to use it for sure.

This little light of mine,
could I let it shine?

Conflicts of mind,
no longer mine—
loss and love—
for sure, I did find.

This little light of mine,
would I let it shine?

The most powerful voice in the room
rarely comes with a bang or a boom,
but everyone notices
and surely focuses
on the one whose light is a bloom.

This little light of mine—
it's really going to shine.
Yes, this little light of mine,
it really is sublime.

Hide it? No way.
Come hell or heyday,
this little light of mine...
I'm not scared to shine.