She moves to the darkness,
Followed by the lunar light,
She cast a shadow over the sands that are moving by night,
The movement of her body eclipses the motion of the waves,
These sands are what she truly craves,
She casts a sound to the winds of time, be not forgiving, just be blind,
She is one with the stars above, casting her light to the ones she loves,
Knowing the flow of things to pass, she leaves us to the sands from witch we cast.