By Mikal Rushia. Written in the year 1841
In the darkness of the night I dream
I dream of my Mother’s embrace
And I dream of Her kiss
I live for Her glory
And I die for Her pain
I dream of Her beauty
And I seek guidance within
I seek Her in the shadows
I see Her in the shadows
She comes swiftly
And silently
And She comes to my aid
Softly and unbidden
So to Her I live
And to Her I will die