Fireflies
Fireflies
I heard a melody in the rose
I was a dreaming child
Asleep beneath the apple tree
Wandering amid wonders
Then I was called foolish
Carrying the book as I did
Watching the waters
Humming an unknown tune
I dreamed about the lions
And the colors of the seasons
I saw the colors of the birds
Red and blue and gray
The full moon rose silently
On summer nights
With fireflies and destiny
Sailing a purple velvet sea
All my dreams came true
The song of the rose
Breathes within the poetry
Of lion and bird and firefly