Let me tell you a tale
spun from birth,
from a father of air
and mother of water,
comes the child of Earth.
Who's loves quarrel.
She shant fly for
Earth fails to sore
on anything,
but water's wings.
Through trials
and tribulations she'll
Travel the world to know what
she has never know,
and through it all
they'll follow.
On miniature wings aglow,
On winds that exist not
in this world but in another,
and waters that know no bounds.
They all battle in ways
silent and renowned.
Ones for her
and ones for themselves.
For her to gather
her past and family,
For them to learn about the
world out of the theater,
and to find the hidden path
to her heart and her love.
The story continues
who knows where they'll go
or what they'll see.
All we can say is that
Together they're unstoppable
and together they form the elements
But who will she choose
when they arrive at
Theater Illuminata.
