The fireflies glowing in the dark

The sun's in the sky,
spilling gold through the trees—
You laugh like a river,
rolling soft on the breeze.
Footsteps on the grass,
Time slipping past—
But here we are,
and here we'll always be.

Oh, whisper of crows
in the morning light—
Their wings take flight,
Our hearts feel right.
Tick-tock, the world
can wait—
We're caught in a melody,
Our sweet escape.

A leaf pirouettes,
lands right on your sleeve—
You smirk, you tease,
"It's a message—don't leave."
I grin, "You're a fool—
A beautiful one."
The moments like
these are threads we've spun.
The clock hums low,
the wind hums high,
But we're the song
they can't untie.

Oh, whisper of crows
in the morning light—
Their wings take flight,
Our hearts feel right.
Tick-tock, the world
can wait—
We're caught in a melody,
Our sweet escape.

The crows dip low, their edges frayed—
Like paper boats in a child's parade—
With the whispers, the notes, the spark,
The fireflies glowing in the dark.

The crows dip low, their edges frayed—
Like paper boats in a child's parade—
With the whispers, the notes, the spark,
The fireflies glowing in the dark.

With the whispers, the notes, the spark,
The fireflies glowing in the dark.


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