hello August
good-bye July
and turn it must
each sweet day will fly
harvest begins
what has fallen
will rise again
each sweet day will fly
sunlight does fade
earth grows weary
harvest is made
each sweet day will fly
colors changing
great show before slumber
the promise remaining
each sweet day will fly
in each great turning
we can know
that summer is returning
each sweet day will fly
Blessed Lughnash, gentle readers in the northern hemisphere
Bless Imbolic gentle readers in the southern hemisphere
