Llwybr Ianws I

Come take a walk down to the lake,
Where night comes in the sun lights wake;
Where willows weep and old fairies keep
To shadows while we’re still asleep,
Where they would lead us if they could,
Along the paths through hazel wood,
To see a brand new dawn unfurled
To see beyond another world.

- Janus’ Path in Cwellyn