Bioluminescence

When a song is born
it feels complete
No further arrangement is needed
It may just ruin the purity

Then, I wonder about us,
born naked, learning to hide
while the light keeps leaking
through any kind of veils

We'll have it all and lose it all
yet something always stays
like an inextinguishable candle light,
like lights of fireflies

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