...come

let me take you to a place...

it's not far at all...

come...

see through my eyes...

it might surprise...

when you see it... it's like a glow...

if you hear it... it almost echoes...

let's taste the air, the scent of new...

before the zenith becomes

far askew...

...let's dance...

as if felt through the skin...

in this thin crisp air...

and all that is there...

come on let's go...

...amidst the firefly glow.

Jay Bom Senhor