Apr 2021
My hope for us is like
lightning bugs in a jar,
blinking every now and then
like a distant star.
Growing dimmer,
dying in the jar,
and gone forever
if I set them free to fly afar.
lightning bugs in a jar,
blinking every now and then
like a distant star.
Growing dimmer,
dying in the jar,
and gone forever
if I set them free to fly afar.
