“‘Everything will be alright, now,’
Says the moon.
So rest for the night, now,
While I weave this tune.
Jupiter and Saturn, too,
Are holding vigil with the moon
Who’s growing, she’ll be showing
Her light soon.
Neptune says to dream and heal
While Pluto casts a spell for real
Change to our collective ways
And sends it reeling
To Uranus who shouts,
‘We will be free
To feel our pleasures
in Earth’s mystery.’
So birth them, now,
Your freedom dreams,
And let them fly
while you sleep
And enter into
orbit with the stars.
They’ll spin you, and they’ll hold you
In their arms.
‘Everything will be alright, now,’
Says the moon.
So rest for the night, now,
While I weave this tune.”
