The Maiden danced gracefully

Thousands of dimly lit lights

Twinkling above her head

The spot lightn her

She dance an dances

Trees wave with silent cheers

As she dances by

Flowers too dace with her

Jumping bending twising

The Maiden sings

In between houses

As she danes dances dances

Se spins turns flips

and without a sound

Launches into the air

And descends

Without so much as a whisper

Slowly a dark hand reaches

Covering the light

Plunging her stage into dakness

Ending the ethereal display

But the Maiden continues

Unseen

Dancing dancing dancing