A Dot stood at night,
A soul so shy alone in this dull sight,
It waited for a kindred delight,
Anxious and restless,
It wandered to a distance and that’s where it sat to cry
When a sweet voice ripped through the sky
“Aye!”
The horizon cracked in reply,
“Aye to you! The child of light,
You sit here and weep despite,
The crowd of your people wait outside?
Child put on a smile so bright,
that shows this darkness your might!”
Now they stood lines forming a sea of dots
And started to chant to comfort the tot
“We are all dots, small but fierce
We make the lines to the shapes of this sphere.
So dry those tears,
You are our man
And this my friend is our Clan!”
A soul so shy alone in this dull sight,
It waited for a kindred delight,
Anxious and restless,
It wandered to a distance and that’s where it sat to cry
When a sweet voice ripped through the sky
“Aye!”
The horizon cracked in reply,
“Aye to you! The child of light,
You sit here and weep despite,
The crowd of your people wait outside?
Child put on a smile so bright,
that shows this darkness your might!”
Now they stood lines forming a sea of dots
And started to chant to comfort the tot
“We are all dots, small but fierce
We make the lines to the shapes of this sphere.
So dry those tears,
You are our man
And this my friend is our Clan!”
