I dance through the forests of Sapience,
my body whirls in the night,
the moonlight beckons my soul,
the smell of incense fills the air,
the wind blows through my hair,
I am entranced by Demeter's song,
my mind falls into a dream,
and I am carried upon life's stream.

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Sarapin, in the year 323 AF.