Look!
The broken branches
The pieces of torn dress

SHE COME THIS WAY!

Headin for the high hills
Headin for the caves!

THIS WAY FOR  SURE
SHE  COME!
--
Let us stand down
We the guardians
Show ourselves
Only as needed

She is here for her own purpose

We shall wait shall wait

Til she calls us by name
--

She is here

In the hills

She is headin for the caves