The Goddess and the God come as one.

They ebb and flow in wondrous waves.

Blood and water coat the earth.

New spring is born in the earth alone.

The cycle continues as the lover dwells.

His heart is in Her soul.

Pleasure and love are Their gifts.

Their brightness is as deep as well.

The Triple Goddess is with Her love.

Her God is the horned and indulger.

Our beloved Horned God is parallel.

Balancing the life like a graceful dove.

As They grow old,

They’ll reborn again.

Give us the wisdom they shall.

As children, we grow in their love.

They’ll die and begin the cycle again,

As new spring grows we laugh.

Never too far for a few words and spells,

We share in happiness and joy.

We partake in their glory,

And peace they shall give us.

They are merciful in many ways.

Many names They have been given.

Give us the joy and Your love,

Sadness we will never have.

Let us light a candle for Your road.

May the world prosper in Their light.

Blessed Be.