Dancing in starlight
And drinking in the moon
Fauns and nymphs
The precious ones
They’re celebrating joy
Frolicking and playing games
Of a forgotten time
The mead it flows
In abundant streams
From fairy mound to fairy mound
The grandest ball you ever did see
Trapped inside the fairy circle
The magick starts to grow
Call upon the power of the Goddess
In perfect love of course
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem