The one swan watches as it is finally released from its shell of sheer hardship and bleak imprisonment. Despite its purity and goodness it never asked “why me?” it understood its position, that for goodness had been oppressed. It knew it would be free after teaching goodness could never be held for greed of gain. Like it is thought the clouds hide the moon that is waited for, it is truly up to the light of the moon to choose when to come back and how to respond to those who have been oppressing the soul. It watches the light emerge from under its wings and wins against the darkness. All its woes are diminished.