A song about Lleu Llaw Gyffes and the Fourth Branch of the Mabinogi.

One of two sons,
Born that day,
One of the light,
And one of the waves.

Man of the skilled hand,
Has no life,
Before a name, 
Arms and a wife.

Arianrhod,
Cast her Curse,
From the stars,
That made up her court.

With great tricks,
In disguise,
Fates were broke,
By Gwydion’s Lies.

I. Feel. Like I. Can Fly.

From the Oak, 
Broom & Sweet,
Blodeuedd, 
Was conjured to be,

Love of Lleu,
Queen to King,
Or so they say,
That's the way it should've been.

Lady of Spring,
She had plans,
Her heart,
Was another mans,

You can’t take,
What's not yours to give,
Love is earned,
Long or swift.

I. Feel. Like I. Can Fly.

And so the spear,
of light was turned,
On the man,
Who’s woman had yearned,

For a way out,
To be free,
From her path,
Her destiny.

Face of Flowers,
Other man,
Took in hand,
His final stand.

Threw the spear,
Into Lleu,
Who flew away,
In an Eagles shape.

I. Feel. Like I. Can Fly.

Gwydion,
His spell undone,
Tracked Lleu down,
To where he’d gone.

In a tree of life,
and death,
Returned his from,
Renewed his breath.

Next he turned 
His wand toward,
The Queen,
Who disobeyed his word.

Into an Owl,
She was made,
Her lovers life,
Was Lleu’s to take.

I. Feel. Like I. Can Fly.

YNGWizard