Bless the Song and Dance

Bless the Song and Dance
Form: Dizain

As we danced among the last falling leaves
To greet chilling winds and the frosty ground
In hanging of holly upon the eaves
Awaiting for the Solstice bells to sound
As silently the Wheel is turning round
The long frosty nights of this wintertide
Of stories and songs shared by the fireside
The eyes of the sun looking forth to spring
To bring new life where another year died
But tonight, the Wassail voices will sing