When I was a boy, I spent a lot of time on this island. And, way before screen reflections and status updates, life was filled with moments.We sat with the sounds of cricketsWe laughed till our bellies cramped.We sang songs and dreamt of tomorrowWe covered our facesGot caught in the rhythms...Life was full of fireflies and bonfiresThe old folk told storiesAnd they were these living, breathing stories...nudging us to be still....So let’s welcome this moment.Stories at evening’s lightFireflies and bonfires Wild and beautiful.-Fireflies and Bonfires
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