A firefly,
Glowing, sweetly,
In the evening,
To guide itself,
Through the dark,
Like a ballerina dancer,
Peeling away,
And soothing the pain,
To dance in the Rhythms,
Of their evening soul,
With the light of her love,
Glimmering, steady,
With the waves, moon,
And the wind
Reynaldo Casison
