Sands of time ebb and flow
With the wind we eventually must blow

Maiden, we are born
Vibrant as the first Spring petals

Wheel spins, leaves change, fairies dance
Now only Maiden at a glance

Mother, we now become
Strong and fierce, protect our young

Watch them grow, watch them sow
Planting their own seeds of flow

Wheel spins, leaves dry, fairies fly
Full of great wisdom, we now do advise

Crone, we now shall be known
We have planted our garden and helped it grow

Even with bones that creak, and knees that are weak
Content we are, through body and mind

Snow will fall, and the crow will call
Blanketed by love, we stay warm through the storm

Sands of time ebb and flow
With the wind we now do blow