The Goddess shook her head as the fury of the storm raged down on the forest. Why would my child disown me? Rain was falling to the Earth, her sacred tears, As another heavenly figure stretched out his hand to her. To the human race they were known as the Lord and Lady. They watched over all the Earth, protecting it, and leading their people and followers to walk in the paths so that someday they too can walk in the Summerland with them.
The Lord reached out to the Lady, "He has left our power."
She blinked away a tear, "But I will still watch him."
"To protect the Children of the Moon?"
The Lady nodded, "To protect them."
"He is forever unwelcome here." He proclaimed solemnly.
Back on Earth the fury of the storm dwindled until it was only a soft rain. She spoke silently to herself. Life is so bittersweet.