This is what it is....

A million small lights
up in the jaded, mystery sky
every thought flying away
chasing one before it dies

The hope, the signs
the fireflies chase
away in the forest
of deep, mystic haze

Caught one near the vine of love
trying to light the dark alleys
flew away, before I could talk.
away to those mystic valleys

One fluttered above the sea of hope
tiny reflections over the waters drawn
then came a wave gushing
soon the reflection and firefly was gone

Caught my eye, for it was the brightest
was the firefly, the tranquil white light
soaring above, the deep blue sky
soaring,shining its might

A few were those at play
chasing, flying, going astray
from the garden to the swing
from one to away

One flew from right above the shoulder
slowly rested near the eye
in the millions of fireflies
almost let this one pass by

But something there was
that caught the eye
and hooked on like the eyes
to the tear about to cry

Let those millions fly away
I have my dream, held close
let them flutter and chase
and there, another day goes...