Springtime!

Spring is in full bloom, and the Goddess has awaken from her slumber.
The following poem was submitted by a friend who follows a personal path of belief that has similarities to our beloved Wicca.

Gift of life

The seasons bring you both a new being.
The warming of a mother's womb.
Bringing pristine life that removes the absences that loom.
Certainly a gift growing.
By spring the fresh life will be showing.
You both glowing like a light filled room,
Consuming love like the fragrance of a lilacs perfume.
The transition of seasons a prelude to all the love you both will bring.

How this will change thy lives,
An irreplaceable fulfillment.
For today you will contemplate, perhaps even insinuate.
However, that day will define the most glories prize.
The birth of your first child,
The single greatest achievement.
A blossoming culmination that will bring tears to your eyes.

By: J. W. Widdowson