As the sun sets the queen is half asleep
When the seasons are gone the fairy's go to their tribe
But when the moon rises so dose the princess
She flies house to house watching you sleep
When she looks upon the land she saddens
No one enjoys her beautiful night sky
She looks upon the stars putting each star so they could match the constellations
But alas no one notice she flies up in the air breathing the cool air letting her silver long hair flow freely in the air
Everyone is asleep
She makes the stars brighter and the moon even more bright
She looks upon the her night so beautiful so elegant even scutum and crapricornus are easy to recognize
But alas no one knows
Every night she repeats this until finally her light burned out
She takes one final breath as the last thing she sees is libra
Then it goes dark and her world is a forever dark lonely night