Awen.
Hi there sweetie, through the heather blows the moors,
As the moon is bright, we come to venture out of our doors,
To where the frost glistens in the midnight thrill,
To where the old ways meet to the fire on the hill,
With the might of the heart glowing beamy through the chest,
With the light of the torch bearing streams of will to the best,
We praise to the elements a glowing in our Staffs & wands,
To bring the freedom of love to be felt by those who seek to hold,
Magic of the old earth loving, times past stream through to raise,
The love from ancient times be dwelling on each of our lovely face.
Sweet old circle of the moons dews light, remedy of heart serene,
Brings the bliss of the surest comfort to be dear in the morning light.
Saved such love for one of one wherer he is, for one day to be told,
As the mountains stretch to the Heavens up hîgh, their wisdom the Circle holds.
Feel the merriment of the ancients who know, to laugh for the way unfolds,
With stealth of might, with health of the bright for us all to make The Kingdoms way,
Simple as the doe roams, light as the dolphins sound, joyful as the Hearts loves day.
No man has known me, none been given yet, this joy which I hold so dear,
For my virtue brings me the only courage Im allowed to keep safe with a loving tear.
For one day he will come to me proud & know none have known me so,
He ll love me with all his hearts might & strength, for I feel his love from here, I know.
He s a great man, there, hes a kind man true & I feed him my strength in all which I do,
So he may have all the courage & hold all the keys, to be opening gently the heart of tiny little me.
& the Heavens do smile, for The Heavens do know, how Ive fought for my virtue for which I have to show,
This flow of serenity steeped well in those old hills, with loving songs of memories of singing to him on the hill.
& the day keeps well fine wine for all to love & the doves sweep in to raise my prayers to above,
& The Angels reach out & do guide my hand so sure, so the mighty worthy one may come bursting through the door.
May he mighty be, may he have strength of all to know, how much I worship him, all for one & one for all.
May he feel my love, lifting him up to Heavens sight, so he may see me adore him, so I can help him to be right.
May he be so safe, as the heather on the moor, may he live in praise of The Goddess who him adores.
May he win his way, by gracious endeavour to show to me, how noble a man can be extreme Aristocracy.
May he glow with pride, may he be empowered be The Earth, may love fill him up, so he brims over with such truth.
May he find me, may he show me for the first time that love I dream of, may we be wed in the sunlight, for happy many years.
May our children grow strong & bring wealth to all the good, may laughter ring in all our ears, for the truth to be understood.
May i love only just him, he who is my dream, my hope, my worth, may he come to enjoy me, for every birth of every love.
May our love bring such a Heaven reigning down onto this Earth, may the love fill all with joy for evermore for all to have.
May truth reign sure & mighty, may peace grow on & on, may deep happiness grow with fruits for everyone to adore & adore.

