I don't fear the dark, For I am a creature of it.
The snow white fur and sapphire eyes my only true form in the mist of the moonlight.
Fangs and colored eyes are the other animals hidden among the woods at night.
The moon our friend, but also our light as we walk the hollow earth alone.

Darkness our home, light our enemy.
The howling of the wind if then is what truly is?
The running of paws as the wind roars.
It's the night that lets us breath, but the day that hides our forms.
For the day is light for all who sleep now, But the dark is for animals that live right now.

I run taking in what nature hides from others, breathing the life into my soul.
So now I must sleep in the slumber of day, till the night kisses hello.
My sweet prince awakes me form the curse that lays upon me.
His eyes pure blue and his smile like stars.
I will wait for night to call me to his arms once more, and then grace me with his voice for only me to hear.