There seems to be
This strange lucidity
Through daytime in this city
Everyone's rushing
Somewhere to be as if
Chasing some unseen reality .
The sun sinks down
Putting up a good fight
Even the mighty ARMY resigns
It is the moon's shine
that catches my eye
As I'm wandering past
The station at last
Like a bee meant to have lost
In the eventide fast...
But
In the dark paced night
Within
The starry skies
In my
Captured sight
All I can see are
Fireflies .✧*。
Oh in windy trails
Unlike the days
Make life feel just a bit too strange
In such an eery haze,
Under that light burning
Or bleeding the skies
Golden fire-y threads are cutting through
The dark blue strides
With immense clarity,
This eye opening reverie,
Like the shadow of
A winning streak
And all I see are
Fireflies passing me.
-Komal✧*。
