Child of light, child of night Graceful and kind Tender and mild But do not anger them No, don’t you dare For their fury, their wrath Is mighty as a forest fire Wild as the wind
Hear the call, echoing out Call of the night Follow into the dark Embrace the shadows To bask in moonlight Dance beneath the stars
Flow in the midnight breeze Deepest blues, dampened hues Curving shapes, shift in time Around they surely go In truth, or in mind.