Moonlight attending obsidian breadth,
In Hekate’s whisper, find our depth.
World afire, turmoil bound,
Echoes of vitriol, a haunting sound.
Hearts encased in valour’s vest,
Against the tide, withstanding the test.
Victory lies in love’s embrace,
In constant kindness, find our grace.
Though harsh winds shriek and storms array,
In gentle whispers, we hold sway.
Beyond the furore, passion’s light,
In benevolence, we claim our might.
Lydia Vvinters 