Goddess of love, of beauty, of spell,
Of warriors fierce and the dead as well
Springtime's face with enchanting grace,
A strong driving force and a tender embrace
Two cats drew forth her chariot bright,
At home, she was Odr's heart's delight
She rode the boar and soared like hawks,
As 'The Lady' she stood in divine talks
Odin she taught her magical practice
With Loki she battled, a seer, attractive
She sang in trance, received her sight,
And spoke her spell with inner light
Her husband Odr was often away,
She wept golden tears, longed for his stay
She led the Valkyries into the war,
And guided the dead to peace ever more
She still lingers, ardent and wise,
In the morning mist and twilight skies,
In gentle blossoms of early spring,
In passion, that lovers make glow and sing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As a song look at Youtube (Natur & Spiritualität)