Wheel of the Year Song

Intro:
Round and round the seasons go,
Witchy days in sun or snow.
Moonlight, fire, and harvest cheer,
We follow the Wheel through every year.
Yule is cold, the longest night,
We call the sun and spark the light.
Imbolc’s flame begins to grow,
Brigid melts the winter snow.
Ostara comes with eggs and flowers,
We celebrate spring’s waking powers.
Beltane dances, wild and free,
With fires and love beneath the tree.
Litha brings the longest day,
We soak up sunshine while we play.
Lammas means the first grain's here,
We bake the bread and give a cheer.
Mabon comes with falling leaves,
A time to harvest, rest, and grieve.
Samhain’s veil is thin and deep,
We honor spirits, those who sleep.
Some are big with fire and song,
Major Sabbats all night long.
Some are soft with candlelight—
Minor ones still feel just right.
In the North, the snow may fall,
But in the South, it’s summer’s call.
The Sabbats shift in time, you see,
But still the Wheel turns faithfully.
Outro:
In every land, through every year,
The Wheel turns on with joy and cheer.
Celebrate each day with grace—
Magic lives in every place.