Dance of the Fireflies

In the velvet cloak of night, they dance,

Fireflies twinkle, in a whimsical trance.

Tiny lanterns, aglow in the dark,

A ballet of light, a mesmerizing spark.

Their dance, a symphony of silent grace,

In fields of dreams, they find their place.

Flickering constellations, weaving bright,

A celestial waltz, in the moon's soft light.

Through whispers of leaves, and gentle breeze,

Fireflies shimmer, like memories seize.

In their fleeting glow, magic resides,

A dance of wonder, where hearts collide.

As night unfolds its velvet gown,

Fireflies enchant, without a sound.

In their dance, a story told,

Of dreams that shimmer, in night's hold.