Last night, afterdark We
followed the trail of the fire-fly A virgin journey into the midnight The rain, bleeding From the teeth marks of
the moon Cascading through the shimmering twilight Her shadow, dancing Tip-toed down to their river But my friend
never left my side The water, warm Caressed our bare feet under the blanket of stars Just us, the moon and our fire-fly
guides Their embers, burning Divide this eternal memory From the fractured, fragile night My mind, wandering Reminisces
of that hour replay A silhouetted encore of delights
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