When shadows shift in dim moonlight
You lie in ambush biding your time
You are Bast, the cat divine
The enemies of Light and Ma'at
Are desperate not to cross your path
For while you move on velvet paws
You rend your foes with deadly claws
Only fools judge you by your size
Thinking you naught but the doom of mice
While you slay creatures of decay and strife
You are Bast, the Daughter of the Light
(Copyright © Avalon Sakti 2006)
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