I joined a contest in school,
A game that is super cool.
So Mom gave me a reward,
For playing with all my heart.
She gave me a little bright star
inside a big black jar.
When it's dark, it keeps on shining
It's twinkling and it's glowing
I was so happy and glad
That I shouted so loud.
But my mom was just quiet.
Then she told me a secret.
It was not really a star, but a firefly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem