Jeanne ~ Dancing Butterfly
WHEN THE DRUMS BEAT
When the drums beat
Mother Earth stands still to hear their sounds
All Creations stop and look around
Even the song birds sing along
Children dance to their song
The Circle is made, the natives dance
A gift to the Creator is their plan
So listen closely when the Drums beat
Your Spirits will take flight on eagles wings
There’s nothing like it on Mother Earth
When the drums beat you will be heard
©Copyright 2006 by Jeanne ~ Dancing Butterfly