Getting ready for pow wow, looking forward to seeing old friends and meeting new ones, can't wait to dance again, hearing the drums, and the singers songs. Fry bread and craft booths, it's been way to long. Smell the aroma is the air, making my stomach growl. Pow wow, my regalia is ready, my hair is done, my feathers are straight, and my gown is pretty, now for my grandmothers favorite earrings. Now I'm done. Lets dance.