Lightning bug under the magnolia
It started to pour rain outside
A cast of white across the trees that called to me
This rain was different than the others
Or maybe I was different
It spoke to me , it pulled me
I peaked open the blinds and eagerly asked myself
Should I go out into the rain?
I saw a flash of light under the magnolia in the front yard
A little lightning bug answered my question
It spoke to me and said yes
Be free and go out into the rain
So I listened to the lightning bug under the magnolia
And stood in the rain with no shoes, free
