Fireflies

As they glow in the moonlit sky,

in the air all I feel is the

warmth with a streak of

Coldness.

I stood there looking up…

Then I wondered, wondered

how would it feel to be a

firefly? How would it feel to fly

in the warm summer breeze?

I was done questioning so I

waved goodbye as if they could

hear me and were real people.

With a little smile I looked

back and in their little

language they said goodbye to

Me.