Children let me know, Chieko come beautiful orange full moon!
Oh, yah ?
Ohh, I have to go.

Fireflies increasing day by day,

Fly here and there over the garden and the plow fields.
Just as Overture to Summer
Reminds me of good old days,
While catching fireflies, I’m a child again.
The children enjoy making just one night firefly glow jar,
Stunning flight of fireflies slipping through their fingers.
Uh-oh !
Gutted sigh…

Time passing so slowly.