I am walking,
slowly,
deep in my thoughts.
above in the sky,
small fireflies are twinkling,
so many of them !
suddenly,
under the tree,
I curiously see,
a star burning,
and vanishing.
can I touch it ?
Oh,yes !
I go near it.
in my small handkerchief,
I entrap it.
it is not hot,
but still burning !
so innocent,
so precious,
I keep on looking at it.
emitting small lights,
now and then,
again and again.
a small star is in my hand.
and fireflies are above,
so many of them!
slowly,
deep in my thoughts.
above in the sky,
small fireflies are twinkling,
so many of them !
suddenly,
under the tree,
I curiously see,
a star burning,
and vanishing.
can I touch it ?
Oh,yes !
I go near it.
in my small handkerchief,
I entrap it.
it is not hot,
but still burning !
so innocent,
so precious,
I keep on looking at it.
emitting small lights,
now and then,
again and again.
a small star is in my hand.
and fireflies are above,
so many of them!
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