Firefly Angels

Dancing warm embrace

Seven fireflies caught in a jar

Spinning around attacking the atmosphere

You could let them out

It would start earth’s fire clouds

One by one those tiny flying angels

Could rain ice rain crystals down

Set free from clear captivity

Trapped in the fired sands of man

You could start earthquakes

If you let them out

Those pretty lighted tiny wings

Turning blue skies red orange clouds

Casting coal lit hail balls down

Look at them stuck in their jar

Those cute little fire flies

Innocently lighting the way

Hung on a jar from His staff

One foot on dry land

One foot on the see

Love is the answer

You are holding the key

You could open the jar

Follow the fire light through the night

Rocking back and forth

Hung from the staff of the King

A cleansing jar of fire life

Leading your way through

The dark of death nights

To a path of life light

Fire flies beaconed beckoned way

Loves warm sway

You could let them out

If you dare to