The wind whispers a song so exuberantly beautiful
As the moon and stars waltz within an ebony sky...

Lilies bloom around a withered soul,
Encouraging lavish dreams to arise...

Listen to the beat of the drums
That echo seductively as she dances...

Warm nights bring soft breezes
As I stare out a darkened window...

You look so pretty
Begging from beneath my boot...

To believe that the arcane walk among us
May seem foolish to some...

Her footsteps are already worn
Into the ground that leads away...

Night cascades over the horizon,
Elegantly reclaiming its throne...

The wind swirls around me,
Leaves raining down while the cyclone whispers...

The cobblestone ground
Wavered more than me...

A canvas simply can not capture
The beauty of her rebirth...

She feels the ground sigh beneath her
As she weaves in and out of trees so tall...