Omnia novi sub sole

In and out, up and down and sideways

Sequins, bees and blue skies

Practice makes better

Blooming all over

Where the grass is green and the towers are pretty

In which I watch it all go down

In which I look through their eyes

In which I go to the end of the line

In which I look for opposites

In which I watch and play

In which I walk the walk