Hanging from the ceiling,
And shining all so bright.
Or next to your pillows,
As a bedside light.
To get me all a glowing,
Just simply turn me on.
But when you goto sleep at night,
It's then i will be gone.
You'll find me out in Amsterdam,
And normally by a bed.
It's at night time ill be mostly lit,
In 50 shades of red.
I guess im out there everywhere,
Too many of me to handle,
But without me you'd be in the dark,
And have to use a candle.