Fireflies
Or as we called them growing up...
Lightnbugs.
If they disappear...
It will truly be a sad day.
There is and was, nothing more
Rewarding on a hot summer day,
To enjoy the cooler evening,
as dusk turned to night,
Then to see hundreds of fireflies
Twinkling in the darkness everywhere.
They seemed to make the entire day all worth while.
Natures little reward.
They seemed to make the entire day all worth while.
Natures little reward.




