Poem about respect for the Buffalo.

Dance the dance of the snow falling on cedars

Listen intently for the drum,

Listen closely and you will hear

The beat of the buffalo run.

Sing the song of the falcon

As she soars to magnificent heights,

She is governed by the sound of the beat,

By the sound of the buffalo drum,

See through the eyes of the bear

As the earth begins to quake,

He knows the significant of the run

When they plummet into the lake,

Feel the shifting of the water

As it makes way for the drum

The water springs up then dissipates

In the wind of the buffalo run,

Dance the dance of snow falling on cedars

Listen intently for the drum,

Listen closely and you will hear

The beat of the buffalo run.

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