Summer is chillingly coming to an end.

The days of life's long glances will soon be to a close.

Fall will come to our land, and show us healing.

Patiently waiting,

fall wishes to call a calm to the lands,

in preparation.

Giving us fair warning to receive harvest and prepare.

Earth gently snuggles itself to rest.

Moving, thinking, doing.

Earth, Loudly spinning,

it makes the roars of life.

Shining on our solar system with

Yes, We are!

We will not be silent, the brilliant colors show we are beautiful

our spark represents the gifts of time.

The stance represents perseverance, and the spin announces it,

to them who may glance in this bold direction.

Our brilliant colors hold the picture,

embracing our earth and holding fast through time.

The guardians of the planet,

for those who may glance this bold direction.

Never letting the day take from us.

Through this test, find me motivated

to sing as we dance through this life.

We don't know the sound of cries letting in.

Our still and bright appearance,

we celebrate the gift.

Dancing and music stand beside death and despair,

making evident news about this gift.

Hear the cries of humanity;

Like the roars of a volcano

shaking the very ground you walk on.

Strong as the energy holding this elegant universe,

not to be contained with your grasp but only viewed in the souls of the living.

I walk my path with a vigorous thrust.

Pressing forward in time.

Meek and arrogant battling in efforts to survive.

Time slowly reveals answers with every passing day.

There is hope for this planet,

the medicine of time and patience.

We will not fail.

I am sure with our spark

our stance can face challenges that may come.

We fear no evil,

we walk this path with a vigorous thrust.

No longer, "we are", but "Yes!, we are".