It Only Takes A Spark:

Can a burnt down heart
Rekindle from ashes old,
Long after the flame is gone
But before the fire gets cold.

Can it rise from the soothe
That black darkness of despair,
And then dust itself off
As if nobody really cares.

For nothing of this World
Can satisfy my heart's yearning,
Over that nice toasty feeling
That keeps the home fire burning.