Hidden in plain sight

Warmth is that spark,That paints in black,The ghostly surface, Heating my solace.
Rolling on water

I’m taking the trainI know the train is travelling with meIt’s reassuringTo know it’s there to contain me

Warmth is that spark,That paints in black,The ghostly surface, Heating my solace.

I’m taking the trainI know the train is travelling with meIt’s reassuringTo know it’s there to contain me