Living, Starry Night

One night so very long ago
Fireflies walked in the skies

Little do the people see
Living stars that came to be

In blue black skies a firefly
Flies up high – fleeing – free

Little by little dotted skies grew
With twinkling stars we thought we knew

Today, skies twinkle – so full of life
That stifles all suffering – all strife

 Above the dead dreams of living

In the fire of so many twinkling stars


Look up at the glowing firefly
And dream

What it would be like to be – 
Alive

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