I call to the Spirits of love and light To Help me make my outlook bright Take away the gloom and doom With the sweeping of my broom. Cleanse my soul of feelings dark Where misery has left its mark Shift my thoughts to patterns new Within the cauldron’s witchy brew. Ease my heart and mend all hurt To childlike innocence I revert Greeting each new day with glee Amid my magick’s mystery. Negative out and positive in With this new attitude I begin To live my life with love and light And see the world with clearer sight.
So Mote It Be.