Matting Search

Awake and see the rise of the sun
Breaking out bright rays and birds will come
Wake up the light
And shine over me
Awaken the bright
Will have let the dark behind
The old is dead
Buried in my mind
The hope rebirth
And my soul fills with light
Echoes on the four corners of the woods
Nature reappearing in all its splendor
Echoes on the four corners of the woods

Are heard sounds through the wind of the mating search
Love tunes being played bringing happiness to the heart

On the matting search
I’ll call your name
and you will be my Goddess
Beltane is near
I listen it sounds
The smell of woods
New love begins vibrate in the heart

The rare won’t dare
To miss its aim
Fertility is blooming
By the warm wind of hope
The past is death
As the old dreams are grow
Grasp inside, touch the night
And the seed will spread
All over the earth