Dance of the Wheel

[Verse 1: Samhain] As autumn leaves begin to fall, We honor spirits, hear their call. The veil is thin, the fires burn bright, Guiding ancestors through the night. [Verse 2: Yule] In darkest night, the Sun's rebirth, We gather 'round in joy and mirth. Candles lit, our hearts aglow, Hope returns with winter's snow. [Verse 3: Imbolc] With winter’s chill, the earth awakes, Brigid’s flame, the light she makes. We welcome spring, the days grow long, In quiet fields, hear nature's song. [Verse 4: Ostara] Equal night and day, in balance found, New life emerges from the ground. Eggs and flowers, symbols of grace, In every corner, life’s embrace. [Chorus] Round and round, the wheel does turn, With each season, lessons to learn. In harmony with earth and sky, We dance the wheel as life goes by. "An it harm none, do what ye will," The Wiccan Rede, our guiding thrill. [Verse 5: Beltane] The fires leap, the maypole's dance, We celebrate love's wild romance. Fertility and passion reign, In fields of green, our joy unchains. [Verse 6: Litha] On solstice day, the Sun stands high, We honor light in summer’s sky. With herbs and flowers, we weave our dreams, Abundance flows in golden beams. [Verse 7: Lammas] The first fruits of our labor shared, In gratitude, our hearts are bared. We bake the bread, the circle close, As harvest’s bounty overflows. [Verse 8: Mabon] Equal night and day once more, We gather in, the harvest store. Thankful hearts, we give our praise, Reflecting on the year’s bright days. [Chorus] Round and round, the wheel does turn, With each season, lessons to learn. In harmony with earth and sky, We dance the wheel as life goes by. "An it harm none, do what ye will," The Wiccan Rede, our guiding thrill. [Outro] With every cycle, new and old, Our stories shared, our wisdom told. In nature’s rhythm, hand in hand, We walk the path, upon this land.