Leave me be, and let me slip away out of sight.
Pass me by in a crowd, and pay me no mind.
Lose me among the trees, all with familiar faces.
Call to me when I am nowhere to be found.
Let me go, and traverse the light without me.
Beckon me to follow, and beg me to stay.
Recoil when I choose to remain in the dark.
Leave me be, and let me slip away into the night.
- Quiet-Emerald