It was dark but light,
it was black and white,
it was evil but good,
it had different moods,
nothing had happened,
but something had happened,
and no one knew,
but someone knew,
about the fight,
on that winter night,
a boy,
a girl,
good and evil,
evil and good,
light as night,
and dark as day,
riddles be funny,
to both,
both of the sword fighting loons,
who'd been alive but a couple of moons.
-Super Crazy Zelda Freak