O’ Lord of Annwn,
your hounds bay in my heart,
leading my soul towards a brighter day.
Your strength inspires me,
and your wisdom makes me wise.
For it you who I write my prayers to,
who embraced my broken heart,
and helped piece it back together,
like fine china restored.
O’ Gwyn ap Nudd,
Hunter of my Heart,
my chest beats in time with the sound of your horns,
and I ready myself for my eternal hunt by your side.

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