Moonlit Nights
Moonlit nights & tepid days
Wiccan women have their ways.
Only those who are strong at heart
Can truly love those of the art.
Goddess touched are ones who listen
Truly blessed they glow and glisten.
Time has touched the ways of old
Making the hearts of man grow cold.
The calling has come to those who're willing
To follow the path and do her bidding
Come now all both young and old
Follow your calling, learn to be bold.
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