Fireflies flit Snap, pop and sizzle Across hot, shimmering summer skies Hands outstretched I give Chase Running, Leaping toward the Magic The Wonder The Shifting Patterns of zipping, ebbing Light Patterns of Fiery Ecstasy, Hope and Delight Glittering, sputtering here and there I Reach - I Stretch For Some Thing beyond mySelf For Some Thing just beyond the Horizon That's the Pure Joy of It There's nothin' like a Firefly Sky