The orbs were dancing oh so bright
hence was their once dim light
My wish of a nocturnal sky
Was stranger than ever for my
Mind alone

And the old mirrors prevaded
the aeons white snowed upon
observatory high up in the mists
of the solitude ...
And the warble of the winged
made the orbs dance

Dance away...
The orbs were dancing oh so bright
While shadows carried souls into the night
Mine was one of them