You are so inspiring,
As enthusiastic as lightning.
You do such wiccan wonder,
Enlightening teens like amber.
When you talk the way you do,
Everything’s clear and that’s true.
You are the pagan princess of teens,
Who help us look at nature and what it means.
You are a dragon’s feather with the color of sky,
More than a teacher, you seem like a friend of mine.
When you do crazy things, rants and rages,
The crowd out there, goes so wild.
For the secret path, I chose ago awhile,
You were my first and only guide.
The circle of joy, learning and love is cast,
Under the moon for both will forever last.
Runes, magick and spirituality,
You taught me, are the purest divinity.
And you are a dragon’s feather with the color of sky,
The one who taught me the wisdom that no one can deny.
You are the pagan princess of teens,
You know what spirituality means.
With the blessings of the moon and quarters,
You shine bright as you are a pagan pride.