home fire's burning

Except they're not.  They've all gone out.

Tony painted the fire in to make this painting live.

I told him that all the light was coming from the window, but he wouldn't have it, and with reason.

I took the last bits of paperwork to the Home. 

I asked if I could see Tony and they sent me upstairs to Room 116 where the light was coming through the window but there was no fire lit.

I sat on the edge of his lumpy bed, held his hand and played him I'm on top of the world by the Carpenters