From the moisture of the soil and blades of the grass
There are little fairies willing to arise.
From the glowing pupa into small fireflies
Emitting no heat the little beetles "cold light".
As I saw these little bugs arose from the ground
Danced in the air to the tune of the midnight sound.
The use of flashing sign to choose their pair
The most amazing thing to know about them, I swear.
Dance in the air and with the trees
Fireflies come and dance with me.
Author's note:
All of my compositions are labor of love, hurt, and pain..
Originally made from my own Experiences.
A copyright not a copycat.
Gel
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Author:
Gelyn Guinto Rodriguez (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Nature
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Comments2
Wonderful write. Growing up on a farm I chased many of those in my childhood
Thank you... your feedbacks really made me smile coz you guys remembered your childhood
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