Chasing Summer's Glow

In the warm summer night, beneath the starry sky,

I chase the fireflies, oh my, oh my!

Their twinkling lights, a mesmerizing sight,

A dance of magic in the soft moonlight.

They flicker and flutter, in a dance so sweet,

Their tiny bodies, a graceful treat.

I run with a jar, trying to catch a few,

But they slip through my fingers, like morning dew.

Their glow is like stardust, in the velvet air,

A symphony of fireflies, beyond compare.

They light up the darkness, with a gentle grace,

Creating a world, in that charmed space.

I giggle, laugh, give joyous chase,

Capturing their beauty, in this magical place.

With each little firefly, that I manage to snare,

I hold a piece of summer, in that jar so rare.

So, on those summer evenings, when the day is through,

I'll keep on chasing fireflies, and I hope you do too.

For in their dance, we find pure delight,

A simple joy, on a warm summer night.