Firefly

I rise, and then walk around the field.
Dark night of cold winds,
Pink sky, wet grass,
And fireflies in the pasture.
All quiet and calm,
The breath of nature
It is the breeze that whispers in the window.
Much peace. Both silence.
Loneliness pervades my heart hollow
And leave me with regret:
Why not have it here?
Because love is not with me?
Because loneliness haunts me?
Even when Luna displays
Beautiful fields glitter
Whose lights give way to horses
Whose adorning crickets with sweet melody,
Yet I am not fully
Still do not have
My love, my way,
My firefly ...
But still wait for the day
What this very cool grass
Will roll to your side
And I'll fly with you!
My lighthouse
My firefly ...