O Firefly
O firefly,
Little firefly,
There’s so much I do not know.
Some say you’re just a mean creature,
But you, for one, can glow.
O flower,
Delicate flower,
There’s so much I cannot see.
Like how you, through wind and rain,
Keep your unsurpassed beauty.
O pine,
Majestic white pine,
I cannot understand it all.
I can’t always hold my head up high
But you stand straight and tall.
O cloud,
Far ranging cloud,
I am just a girl.
But you can change to the best form of yourself
And get to see the world.
O hill,
Magnificent northern hill,
I for one can’t lead.
But you are always strong
Supporting others’ feet.
O valley,
Great but humble valley,
I can’t always stand up to wrong.
But you alone
Can bring the mountain down.
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