Creiddylad arrives brings the morning.
She is here, She is here, She is here.

Creiddylad arrives brings the birdsong.
She is here, She is here, She is here.

Creiddylad arrives brings the flowers.
She is here, She is here, She is here.

A monastic chant for Creiddylad, a Brythonic Goddess of flowers and fertility, as Her presence is felt in the land again with Her arrival heralding the coming of spring.