Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Dance With Nature
By me.

I see the snow, the snow is falling down upon me.
I here the wispers of the winds circling around me.
I see the trees move, the dance has just begun.
I hear the fire beat, like a beating drum.
I see the water join in the fun, and run between the trees.
The snow leads me closer to the wildness of dance.
The winds play flutes along with the beat of drums.
The trees stomp their might roots.
The Fires beat moves my feet.
The water runs and takes my hand and carries me along.
Now we're all here, nature and human kind,
Dancing in a wild dance.