I saw a firefly
and I followed it.
It brought me by the riverside
and disappeared somewhere among the vivid yellow lights.
I saw an alley full of fireflies
and I stood still.
The sound of summer; the cricket cries,
and the river unreal made me sit down and think of you again tonight.
.
I lost a firefly.
The one that lured me tonight.
I miss her bright twinkle.
But I'm happy that the one God chose to be around her was I.
She has become a diamond in the sky now,
fulfilling wishes of her family on the ground
and I just walk away, like I had never known them.
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PoetryI have some things in my mind that I still don't know about. Sometimes they just come out as words through a pen on a page (or in my notes app too). But yeah, if you, by a needle in a hay chance, have read the (deleted)poem book I wrote before this...
