Raindrop.

 

 

On the tip of that lustrous

Brilliant delicate leaf

Of the white camellium

That next to the lemon

Trees show off their gallantry

Hanging from a fine thread

A little drop hesitant

Shines doubt in unstable

Magic equilibrium 

Gift of this golden dew 

That covers the whole garden

On this loving morning

Of this summer's new first fruit

Or will it be a lost tear 

Of some fairy in love 

That the nights of the full moon

Loving magical nights

For the secret mixes

Of Magical Charms 

And drinking love filters

Pick herbs leaves flowers

That in the sacred celtic

Samhain festivities

Following ancient arcane

Secret ceremonies

In the hidden workshop

of Titania

Are prepared by the most

Powerful of them