The dark is coming but do not fear
For you have been preparing through the year
We must journey within the longest night
To experience again the sun’s warm light
The birthing of light through darkness of Moon
The Son is born from the ancient womb.
The Sun will rise, The Oak will win
As The Holly recedes with the dark again.
As it has been, it shall always be
For The wheel turns thru eternity
So embrace the dark welcome the reflection
Seek your path, find your direction
Gather the rosemary and mistletoe
Harvested with love where wild things grow
Light your fire and dance as it burns
For the light draws closer as the wheel turns.