Sing hey!

Sing hey, for the break of day!
Arinna asked Talol to come out and play!
Talol peeked out and wet his pants
from fear that Arinna would ask him to dance.

Sing hey, for the mid-day gleam,
of Talol’s burnished peaks nearly three miles high!
Arinna beams down on his snow-clad thighs,
to free up Nez Quarre, still a bit winter-shy.

Sing hey, for the setting sun!
Talol bids farewell to the web Arinna spun!
Arinna coyly waves as she slips into the deep,
to dance among the salmon and the elephant seal.