RAIN DANCE
Dusty trails through dense brush lead
Out into the wild where the lions feed
Moccasins dance to a steady drum beat
Inviting cool rain to come ease the heat
Children play on the sun baked clay
At the edge of the huts where a wile wolf lay
The moon is full casting shadows in the night
Indian chants give desperate prayers flight
For crops to grow and hunting game
A song and dance to summon rain