The silvery light of the magnificent Moon
sees the world for what it will be soon.
An Age of Darkness or a Dawn of Light
will be determined by a glorious fight.
Nightmares and fear will gain power again.
The Guardians alone could meet their end.
But the Moon sees all and looks to the soul
Whose side in the war, the outcome it holds.
The boy with brown hair and a sister to love
His laughter is heard by the silver light above.
He falls through the ice; it seems he has died,
but the Moon made it so the Wind he will ride.
Jack Frost, Jack Frost, the spirit of snow
His past and his future to him lie unknown.
But inside he is greater than the rest of the boys.
The Moon knows this, so this is the Moon's choice.
