Every ten seconds my reborn shadow fades,
taking a little bit of me with it.
All that's left are my past foot prints
and me tracing them.
As I make my voyage
I see fireflies in the trees;
like stars that have sadly fallen,
And those "Stars" bring a sort of brightness to the forest - to the world.
Undoubtedly making it better,
But...only for a terrible second
as stars die,
they fade,
just like everything else around me seems to do.
