Ancient One of the Earth
You who are Earth
She who is Mother
You who sleeps now the deep sleep of Winter
You who reminds us that we will all sleep
And that we shall all awaken again.
She who wraps us now in a cloak of cold
yet warms us with the fires of the hearth
From whom we come, and to whom we return

Come, Ancients of the Earth
You who are Earth
She who is Mother
Step lightly as the new fallen snow
Come dance with us this evening
tinkle as icicles upon our roofs
Join us in our songs, laugh with us,
Fill our hearts with merriment
as we celebrate together this night
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾