As we donned our feathered light, we danced a dance pure and bright. Was it the hymn from ancient times? Was it the pleasures lost to time? Ah~ How long has it been since we danced our dance? How we’ve yearned for spring at last. New life is born, growth emerged. With a song in the air, birds return. Joining the song, we sing our tune. It won’t be long till flowers bloom. A gentle warmth will soon arrive, a dance in the wind to welcome springtime. Colors abound as we circle round. Joyous times are sure to be found. Then, when the wheel turns once more, a dance of summer and we’ll soar! As the wheel turns, the seasons change. Things sometimes seem to rearrange. Still, know we carry great hope. Find your own dance and own true light. It shall bring great smiles should you hold true. It is time to be what make you, YOU. Find it within, and shine your light. I see its beauty, a joyous sight! In the spring an opportunity is heard. Grow with us and emerge!
