The Secret Circle

The night sky holds a thousand million dreams,
Each one is always different from the one that came before.
An endless vault full of treasures without limit.
Which break upon the mind, like a wave upon the shore.

The full moon lends the night dark it's light,
It lights up the blackness, sending forth magic and power.
Streaming like a waterfall into our sleeping minds,
The magic of the moonlight growing stronger every hour.

Awake to the night, my children.
Awake to the magic and joy.
Awake to the night, my siblings.
Come forth and see what's in store.

The moon is awake, arise!
The sunlight has fled, arise!
The humans are sleeping, arise!
The night is now ours, arise!
The magic has risen, arise!
Your power is needed,
For the circle to start.
Come join in the dances,
We live for the dark.

Power of the moon to light our way.
Power of the earth to help us stay.
Power of the wind to make us strong.
Power of the sea to bring us along.
Power of fire to light the night.
Power of the coven in us unite!

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