A white orb of light
Hangs out amidst beautiful dust
To accentuate her amount of might
Especially when it causes much fuss

She makes the waves go crazy
Gently slicing up a chest
To make choices that can be hazy
And put a friendship to test

A small sphere
A beacon for the wolves
Relents star-crossed lovers to tears
And molds two halves

Upon the lofts of night is she
A tenth as bright as her yellow sister
To Help those human halves make a unit
As the lantern sets to rise even brighter