Spring is always so full of energy
She scampers around the floor
Happy with a child's sure delight
Just watching makes spirits soar
Now summer has grown up a bit.
Still able to compete with the best
Her steps are measured and exact
With warm glamour she is blest
Fall is thoughtful and conservative
Tending to dance in a golden glow
She holds her partner close about
The delights of harvest to bestow
Winter dances in white supplication
Moving slowly to her own inner beat
Her dances are of sweet memory
As this years dance is now complete....