Little Rabbit's Glen

Cormorant King,

Beloved of my heart,

I sail to your grotto on salty-soaked wings,

feathers dripping with the dew of ocean waves.

I come to you,

Morfran,

and come to your side to embrace you in unity.

Let the beauty of your kind heart,

shine through the blackness of your face.

You are loved,

you are seen,

you are heard.