23 February 2013
Apollo, god of the sun hear my plea Make the sun shines in England like it's shining on me
Filled with joy under your heat On this ground I plant my feet
I light this golden candle under you light To send some sun to Opuss and make their day bright
Grey clouds in the sky I order you to move on by
Rainy days you will no longer prevail And the sun will shine for days and days
This spell has now come to an end And your warmth you shall now send
Sunny rays for all to see So Mote it be!
--------------------------- Again not a real spell but sharing some sunshine. At least I tried
A Spell To Bring Out The Sun • Opuss № I