Fireflies and Honey Bees

Late sunsets and hopping fences

Melting ice and growing heart

Dead cold water drop defenses

Spring together Fall apart

Standing barefoot on the pavement

Singing softly with the breeze

Hit the target without aiming

Fireflies and honey bees

Sometimes I wish I never swam

So I wouldn't know what I'm missing

It'd be enough to sit by the ocean

Just to sit there and listen

Traces of the sky

Dried upon my finger tips

Traces of the sky

Honey bees and fireflies

Without aiming hit the target

If I start running to the sun

How far do you think that I will get