The world turns; what was will come again. The time has now come for her to return home.
The Son has become strong, but is still impatient; With time comes understanding, wisdom, and knowledge. He wants it now, but cannot grasp it, And so he struggles endlessly against the coming tide.
The Mother has become arrogant, due to her power. Her arms stretch wide over the void. But her power is thin, and frail, And with time they will break, just as their ancestors did.
The Father has become lost, broken in time. With the coming days his own life grows short. The monsters that haunt him grow numerous; But he too grows more powerful as they swarm.
It is now the Daughter's turn to finally wake. The Sleepers in Waiting are watching. And when time comes even the deepest of sleepers Will finally emerge upon the world.