[Petals of the Reincarnate]: 612.An angelic youth of a most esquisite truth

If night soon became day, then where would I be, before I came to my senses?

Would nights shadows entice me into their drape folds of midnight blue?

Or would the dawn chorus sing sweet and true for me?

I thought I'd wish, I thought I might

Be that girl that would wish

For the day to be night

And the night turn into day

For I belong to the day

And I belong to the night

I dwell upon this earth

Because I choose, to forage amongst

Skies green delights, and heavanly moons

Captured in a jewled net

Suspended across the sky

I owe my very sense to the stars

I follow the stars