Fireflies Poem by Daniel Nwauzorma

Tiny gleams of tender loving light.
All about the valley of my mind.
Singing the symphonies to unite,
The cords of sweet grace and peace of mind.

Moving with the gentle winds to find,
The fireplace where passions ignite,
The flames of true love, burning behind,
Tiny gleams of tender loving light..

Subtle enough for tears to recite,
The lullaby that makes love, the blind.
Pacing incessantly through the night.
All about the valley of my mind..

Remnants of hope, pleasantly unkind,
Form cubicles of pain shown in white;
Feelings of absence, mem'ries rewind.
Singing the symphonies to unite;

Two souls entwined in rainbows of light.
Glowing in eternal cords designed;
To deny death; the power to bite,
The cords of sweet grace and peace of mind.

Canaries glittering with stars refined;
Spores of sorrow to joys overnight.
We stare into our eyes and regrind,
Kisses enthrall us in thoughts to sight,
Tiny gleams of tender loving light..