The Summer Dance

The party isn't over
But some are ready to go
and some are already gone


Her gown
Fresh and bright at the start








Shows the wear and tear of the dance




The lights will dim



and the debris with begin to blow
across the dance floor




Where so many found a partner


The colors will change along the walls
as it reaches its close,



The weary dancers slow their spinning
and prepare their exit



It's been a wonderful party
and all good things must end



But not yet...