In the deep dark night
There is a faint glow
The wave of a hand
Makes swirling mischief
The fire is hurling
The lightning is zapping
The thunder is rolling
The darkness creeping
The wolves now howling
Then
Time freezes
With the wave of a wand
Light appears
The wolves stop howling
The light starts living
Thunder stops rolling
Lightning stops zapping
Fires extinguished
The light is shining
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