Life begins, the seasons flow,
Through out and through in the lands,
Time passing, the seasons change,
The Wheel effortlessly turns,
From Spring, to Summer, to Autumn, to Winter,
The Wheel's cycle continues,

During the time of Spring flowers grow,
Trees stand tall once more,
Life continues to bloom and bud,
Snow melts, grass grows,
And the Wheel spins on,

Once again, the Wheel turns,
This time, Summer is in the air,
Relaxation is everywhere,
The Sun shines everywhere,
Birds squawk and chirp,
Wolves howl at the moon,
Bees make their honey,
And the Wheel is spun by Lord Janus once more,

With the next turn of the Wheel, Autumn befalls the land,
Leaves change, and fall down for rest,
Harvest has come to the lands,
Creatures run, to prepare themselves,
And the Wheel spins on,

The turn of the Wheel brings Winter,
Ice cold Winter,
Lakes freeze up,
Snow falls merrily,
The young play happily,
And the Wheel's cycle continues,

Seasons may grow, and seasons may change,
During this time, people may grow and change,
But one thing will always remain the same,
Remember that one thing, and clasp it dearly,
For that one thing is love.

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Bellum, in the year 411 AD.