Hymn
Secrets will be told
Others you will keep
Set out towards the far blinking star
Across the endless deep,
Whisked away by a sneaking breeze
Pulled through the heavy drapes by a lulling melody
Churning dreams of fairy wings
Indian's arrows
And most magical things,
Set out into your greatest hope
Away from your deepest dread
Hearten your soul against that left in the land
It is I who will remain to tread,
If upon the closing of your eyes,
You see the shadows in the corner
Fear not for he has come for you,
Light footing and floating over,
Take his hand
Heed his call,
To your Never Ever land you will go
Out the window
Towards the night
Goodbye little angel
Farewell and good flight.
