One day before Lughnasadh to come
He is silent
She is, too
Thinking of harvesting,
Of harvest to come
after all the hard work
earlier the year
it is time that harvest begins
She knows what to do,
and so does he
They both wanted it and so
They know what crop they will get
Thinking of harvest,
First reward of the year
it is time to harvest
After all their plan making,
preparing, working, caring and waiting
Now it is time to harvest,
enjoyable time
and time of counting
Counting your blessings
Cherishing them, too
Tomorrow we'll break the silence
and go harvesting
Looking forward to a bumper crop
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