The first time I saw you
Eleven years ago,
The chorus sang New York, New York.
I sat in the front row.
I wore the hat
And sought your eyes
When we sang the second song
To the tune of 'Dulcinea'.
After, you came over,
Said, "Get up!"
And I hesitated.
That night
I dreamed -
And sped through galaxies,
Lights like jewels.
Last night
July 3rd -
Mystic day of mentor and disciple,
Again in the front row,
I wore my hat (A new one).
We all chanted together -
Grand Ceremony in the Air!
And after,
I got up
To lead the song -
New York, New York!
-Bethany Wild-

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