Soft and nimble as the
summer wind upon the daffodil.

Strong and mighty as the
solemn oak upon the grass hill.

Full of lust for life
and passion so lively evermore.
You run to plentiful coast
and faster yet to evening shore.

As in evening sky one sees your semblance,
Oh, Selina, goddess of the night,
bless us all with your light,
and bestow upon us your full presence,
for even the great stars dim in your shine,
a being enlightened and divine,
and young wisdom, ever bright,
makes living a pure delight.

Dauntless, bold and kind will,
all necessary conditions you fulfill.
And given symbols,
either Arabic, Romanic or Greek
all conjecture lasts but a mere week.

For you conquer the world,
not step by step,
but leap by leap,
and, of this I am sure,
you will find what you yet seek.