In Joy

What magic is this? From whence comes this joy?
A pot of honey holds the meade,
The taste of dandelion nectar;
A golden day spent in gathering.

A pot of honey holds the meade,
Joyous shouts of glee await libation,
A golden day spent in gathering
Blossoms, dancing in greening grasses.

Joyous shouts of glee await libation,
The taste of dandelion nectar
Blossoms, dancing in greening grasses;
What magic is this? From whence comes this joy?