Follow the stars,
Born in twilight's enchanted veil,
Eternal radiance in crimson-purple skies.
Heed their wisdom,
Unveiling its soothing depth,
A gentle glow in darkest night.

Touch the emerald ivy leaves,
Nestling themselves like a warming cloth,
Covering tall and barren trees.

Rooted in grounds so deep and dark,
Surrounded with magic glittering stones,
Embraced by nurishing hidden springs.

As above so below,
From darkness comes light,
Still light bears shadow in the cycle of life.

The stars guide those seeking,
The woods keep them safe,
But deep in the ground lies the underworld
Like otherworlds hidden from fleeting sight.