In twilight’s velvet, gentle hue

Where dreams weave and renew

There dance’s one with gentle grace

A creature born of starlit lace

A firefly with wings aglow.

In whispered secrets, it does show

A flicker in the darkest night

A beacon shining pure and bright

It’s flight a dance, a silent song,

Through shadows where the dreams belong,

It paints the air with specks of gold,

In mysteries yet to unfold

With every pulse, a spark of light,

A tiny beacon in the night,

Guiding hearts through darkness deep

Where dreams and fantasies both creep

In lush gardens, it finds its way,

Amidst the blossoms where fairies play,

A symphony of light and sound

In realms where magic still is found

Oh firefly, with wings so fine,

In your glow, true wonders shine,

A gentle reminder in the dark,

That even in shadows, there’s a spark

by Susmita Mukherjee