Dance of the Fireflies

The moon shines a gentle gleam over earth's life,

Flickering stars, earth's own light,

In the hush of a summer night.

Whispers of the evening breeze,

Rustling through the ancient trees.

Tiny lanterns start to gleam,

Shining their light in a silent dream,

It’s the dance of the fireflies.

Fireflies in the meadow, soft and still,

Dance at their own will. Fireflies in a waltzing flight,

Painting magic in the night,

Watch these tiny dancers weave,

Dreams that the hearts believe.

A fleeting glimpse of nature’s art,

Illuminating the heart.