Monday, January 10, 2011


A cold winter’s night I look up at the sky
And get awfully scared, oh yes and oh aye
I spot the Orion my guardian knight
The one who protects me from the dark lord of night
 Orion, show bright oh, lend us your frightening might

Please, I pray thee, my knight of the dark
 Be a tsar, be strong and if you need to, be stark
But please, use the moon and the star
Dim wounds and hide scars, but show our roads from afar
Let us find our way when we’ve gone astray, even in the dark

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