By the Wind that blows,
And Time that flows,
My spirit deep and ever grows.
Fire that lights my eternal light,
And guides me through the darkened night,
The ground of the Mother Earth,
A cradle since my time of birth,
The Moon pulls me like the Water tide
Casting shadows that inside me hide.
I fear them not, old friends they are,
Like remnants of a dying star,
They remind me of times ago,
Love, regret...few would know.
But, like those stars that used to shine,
Love and joy are forever mine,
I am a Witch,
My heart beats true,
In the past, present and days anew.
Theia
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