A woman is walking through the woods,
She’s pretty and wearing a white dress,
Dansing in the silence around her,
She’s thankfull, she knows it’s a bless.
Swimming in the waters streaming,
In the blue tears of mother earth,
She’s happy she can be here,
Because the goddess thinks she’s worth.
Slowly the sun turns into the moon,
The energie is streaming through her body,
She feels the gift, the great love,
She’s thanking the goddess from above.
After this day and night in the nature,
She can face the cruel world again,
With the power and the love she’s getting,
The witch is becoming the woman again,
The one the world’s expecting her to be.
And after last night she knows,
She will make it, she knows she can…
[Dit bericht is aangepast door Gothic (01-10-2001).]
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