Fireflies
Pamela Means
funny how a moment can change a lot
one you're here the next you're not
and you never get no say
one of these days i'm going home
save your praise for the ones who mourn
count your blessings everyday
purple flowers and the moon
pass my way every june
some of us pass away too
fireflies fill the room
to light the night with la luna
maybe life's task is to notice
maybe love's task is like this
maybe the world is what it is
