As fire flickers through the night
The shadows dance and smother light
The leaves stir slowly in the wind
The dance of hope shall now begin

With flaxen tresses, soft and smooth
Slowly bodies begin to move
Dance in circles, embers glow
Passionate feelings fill them so

Brilliant bright stars looking down
Their circle of light is yet to be found
Silent as whispers the trees gather near
Friends are close! There is nothing to fear!

With the morning frost, the fire fades fast
Sadly this evening was not meant to last
But with a new day, a new evening pursues
And the Woodland Realm dance shall begin anew!