The Magic of Fireflies at Dusk

As the sun sets in the sky,

A new world awakens, catching the eye.

A world of magic, of light and wonder,

As fireflies dance, an enchanting thunder.

In the dusk of evening, we run and play,

Chasing after fireflies, lighting our way.

Their glow so bright, so pure and true,

A wondrous sight, like stars anew.

We reach out our hands, with laughter and glee,

Capturing these creatures, so wild and free.

Their wings fluttering, their light aglow,

A dreamlike world, where magic can flow.

We hold them close, with gentle care,

As we watch in awe, this light so rare.

A moment of peace, a moment of bliss,

As we let ourselves be, caught in this magical abyss.

As the night falls, we let them go,

Back into the wild, their own world to show.

The magic of fireflies, forever in our hearts,

A reminder that beauty can arise, when the world falls apart.

So let's cherish these moments, so full of delight,

Let the magic of fireflies, guide us through the night.

A world of wonder, of light and love,

The magic of fireflies, forever above.