What Best To Do With This Dark

Should I candle it, till I make it mine
bright lamp it, till I find what can be found
 Or discover secretes locked in its midst
Maybe I'll creep every inch of it's hall
There to make a wish and or  play till done
Then hide from what a day would have me run
On second thought I'll sleep till a new day

Cause no candle can cover a nights pain
Nor bright lamp search for all that can be lost
For what secretes are locked need to be kept
Creeping only leads to crawling it's hall
I have but one wish to do till I'm done
I'll hide from what a day would have me run
Yes! please let me sleep well till a new day