I watched fireflies
Dance
Through blades of grass
Kiss
The bark of a tree
Luminate
The sky
And I was
Jealous
They seemed to
Be more free
Than
Me.
I watched fireflies
Dance
Through blades of grass
Kiss
The bark of a tree
Luminate
The sky
And I was
Jealous
They seemed to
Be more free
Than
Me.
Kristina, this poem took my breath away. Wow, wow, wow.
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Thank you, Valley!
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