Firefly

I saw a firefly! I saw a firefly! I saw a firefly!

I was very lucky; this lightning bug willingly came straight into my property.

That night, in my bed, I fancied its glowing exhibition. If the ceiling is the sky, then this firefly is the star. If the ceiling is a stage, then this firefly is a rockstar. I was like its dying fan; a complete nobody who stands anywhere below the stage among its massive crowd. Oh, sometime I wish I could be like this firefly. The natural plugged-in bulb on its butt is like a good music; it catches everyone’s attention, it makes girls screaming, it turns people in love, it feels my disease. Then it was decided. For fame and fortune, 

I want to be someone that rocking the world!