SPRING DANCE/LOVE'S GLORY
Sweet breath of jasmine morn, bring forth your kisses
Upon her nostrils.
Beckon her limbs to movement, oh sun, with the enchantment
Of golden rays mock her every step with deep shadows
Upon the durham.
Her mouth to open with drinking of refreshing copious
Showers, let her dance in glee at the renewed greens
Beneath her feet.
Embrace her wide open spaces, give affection to her,
Lilies and thistles alike.
Tender willow swaying in soft wind, rise toward
Heaven and no more shall you weep.
Resound throughout the earth shouts of thunder,
For this is the day of rejuvenation in earth's blessing.
Reside in her mind all Love's splendor, transfuse
Into every crevice of her heart, that she never forget