Happy Independence Day

It is night sky. 

The sun is far away. Lighting up the other side.

Moonlight is clumsy, as always.

Trying to make sense in the company of old, grey clouds.

But there are travellers. 

Young, passionate, courageous.

Lost in the mystique of the dark.

In search of bright.

Let them not fall in love with the night.

For darkness is beautiful. And dangerous.

On this August 15th.

You and I.

We may not light up the night sky. 

But.

Let's be fireflies.

At least.