Osiris, give new life to what we once thought was dead.
The death and rebirth of a year,
A triquetra,
An unbreakable cycle.

Osiris, resurrect the old year.
Like the notorious lotus flower
As it rises out of the dark waters at the start of each day.
Like the yellow daffodils that bloom in the spring.
Winter is over.

Osiris, restore the old year.
Improve and develop it.
Annually it waits for the next samsara
Like the sunflower,
As it longingly reaches towards the light.

Osiris, revive the old year.
Make it fresh and new
Like the white rose,
For it represents new beginnings.
Peace has returned.