Words to the DeitiesA Poem by SeamstressIf only the Fates weren’t so cruel If only Aine wasn’t so fiery Do you think Aengus could turn us to swans So we can fly away together, happily?
If only Mighty Creiddylad was stronger If only we had our own Brugh Our love is already Eadon himself Inspiring words of beauty in life.
Flidais let us borrow your chariot, Your sweet deer know the way. To the land of Tir Na N’og Where age has no matter.
Wachilt use your feminine wiles To make your dearest help me out. Llyr part your waters Bringing our worlds together.
Ogma you gifted us these words Tis your talent we shout our love through. If only the ancients could help If only they could help us out.
The love wouldn’t be saddening We wouldn’t have to deny ourselves If only the decades and the distance weren’t there We could live our own “Happily Ever After” © 2012 SeamstressAuthor's Note
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