The day will close as each before Grandmother speaks to the guardians of door
"Watch over my children in their tents and dreams
Keep them from harm and squelch the screams
Of their spirits as they find some peace, in the world of challenges that lies beneath
Escort them on their journeys, through the cosmic realm
Bring them to the path, that keeps them well
Let them know that you are there
To keep them safe, to hold them dear