The Sweetest Joy - Beltaine

He sat alone upon a hill, the waves pulling at his side

He could feel the salt inside his veins and could hear the storm arrive

He closed his eyes and saw her face, so plain the others had decried

Yet he’d felt the warmth she’d held within and the beauty that lay inside

Yet their words soon blinded him, no beauty he began to believe

Oh he turned his back and he toasted them, he drank the world for all to see

With haste she turned and chased the night, no tears to wipe with her hand

While he searched the land to find his love he fell and cried 'please help this

man'

He said it swells like the oceans flow, love drew me in as the tides draw the

sea

Oh but I was foolish just like my friends — I let my eyes rule what I should

feel