Mother, My loved one comes home to you
Weep with me as I sorrow, for I no longer feel their hand in mine
Laugh with me as I rejoice, for I remember the blessing of their life
Comfort me with the knowledge that they go on, the wheel now turns
Father, you who cross into the shadow lands each year
Give me the comfort of your courage
Remind me of the turning of the seasons
And the turning of our souls.
Bless my loved one, and bless me.
I weep with my sorrow, for I am human and I pain
I laugh with my rejoicing, for I am Wicce and know the truth of life
We are born, we die, and we are born again.
Fly quickly home, my love.