THE NIGHT QUEEN’S LULLABY

GrandmotherOwl, pleasetellmeatale.

I will, dear one, while the moon rises pale. Beware o the ox who reveals his art. He’ll show you his smile then o strai ht or your heart.

MotherWren, pleaseputmetobed.

I will, dear one, while the fire oes dead. Beware o your ace that’s reflected in dreams. It is an illusion and not what it seems.

SisterRaven, pleasewakemeatdawn.

I can’t, dear one, or I will be one.

Beware o the world that is hidin in li ht. Stretch out your black win s and fly back to the ni ht.

Enchanted Creators of