Fireflies and Humming Birds

By: Fee

Sometimes I think of you and in the summer sun

A world so bright and loving I never got to share

I think of your pretty humming bird and laughter

Grand-kids splashing in your pool without a care

I think of summer nights around a cozy campfire

In a cabin on a lake with children’s drowsy eyes

Of fishing on a big old lake, just for bragging rights

I think of holding hands, silent walks and fireflies

I know the reality and I know why it could not be

I dream and when I dream of you, it’s no surprize

That even still, so very far away, across a continent

I dream of you, of humming birds and fireflies…