SiStar of light, wake up from your slumber
See, the light in your care is dimmed
The darkness threatens to smother it out
And the clarion call has gone on for ages Reminding you of an ancient promise.
The sceptre of life is placed in your hand
You the crowned queen of all creation
Your essence, dispenser of light and joy
Your being, fortified with spiritual might
In the Divine Scheme of all creation.
Heed not the cat-calls of the fallen man
Value not his gifts you think so precious
Ignore his cajoling whisper in your ear
Shun his promises to make you his idol
For they are a ploy to ravage your essence.
See how you have lost your luster
See how you have pawned your pride
See how you have whammed your womanhood
Making yourself a mere faithful robot
Programmed to do the warped will its owner.
Sorrow abounds in the Valleys of Light
From where your womanly virtues are drawn
You stand condemned in the light of this
Yet, can make a change if you so wish
SiStar of light, the time is now!
Tear off the mud robe you clad yourself in
It only binds you to all that is base
Whereas you are meant to float above ground
A shining star to the awe of all
SiStar of light, the time is now!
Then once more your light will shine forth
Dispelling the dark fortress of evil
And the fruit of your womb, a blessing
And all creation shall resound your victory
SiStar of light, the time is now!
~LM~
