That thing the blows behind a winter’s night

That thing that comes from grand father’s might

Our hope behind the light

A plight when nothing is quite right

Something less than tight

Something you’ll have to bite

Something I’ll say I’ll always fight

Others say No, I can smite

I’ll have you know it’s beyond their sight

A heavenly blessing, that I’ve always liked

United together we fight the blight

Forevermore, it’ll shine as bright

It’s come down to riddles now 😂🤔🧐😮🙁😶