Firefly your light is in my eyes
Help me see through the swirling clouds.
I see the green light of hope,
Please do not fade away wondrous light.

There is a young one with a tear in the eye,
Friends he had and friends he lost.
Morals are easy to find
But few do share the treasures of hope.
There is light, white light
For him that talks wisdom to the wind.

A voice crispy bright
And softly mellow to his right.
“Here I stand for mine what is right,
Friends of the lost wind
Find me and you are found.
Help firefly, use the green light.”

Find it in your future lost friend
Open your eyes and there he stands
A young child with a tear in the eye.
At last, wave the firefly,
Then a smile,
And then give the green light.