Come let us celebrate, let us love

This year's longest day

Bind a wreath of wild flowers

Dancing proudly in the moonlight

There is no time to sleep on this night of faded light.

Let St John be your friend.

The night holds solemnity, but also fun and laughter.

A night when anything can happen, when the fairy tale can come true

It reminds us of the old times gone by

The air is filled with hope and longing

Feel the night's silent being spin a web of sweet lies

Let the dream build a nest in your heart

© Minwynn

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