A new moon is dawning,

In our true darkest night,

Bringing a reflection,

From the sun’s hidden light,

For while hope is fleeting,

And all things have changed,

To swing on a star,

Doesn’t sound so deranged,

We’ll dance in the moonlight,

As we did in the sun,

Through turmoil and terror,

We’ll try to have fun,

In the night there is magic,

A chance to reset,

To cast a spell on tomorrow,

Pray for all we can get,

Whatever gods are up there,

May forgive us our crimes,

The day and night cycle,

A reflection of our times.