Firefly painting




Light dancers of the night,

How you sparkle so.

And when the evening’s over,

I know not where you go.

Backed up by tunes of crickets,

You danced throughout the air,

One moment right in front of me,

The next, you just weren’t there.

You, I would chase for hours,

Trying to fill my jars.

And when set free inside my room,

My room was filled with stars!

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