Hail to the goddess as she rise in midnight,
throwing her moonlight kisses over the forest floor.

Proud as she is, she glitters over the ocean,
"all is not gold that glimmers", they say - but this truely is.

The godess, the moon will also wake up the sun,
as she passes away
and gives life to a new day.

So fear not the dark and mighty night.
Its shadows will not harm thee,
but to promise of the coming light.

And when the first ray of light is born in the morning hour,
a whole world of possibilities rebirths once again.