This Morning, A Firefly

At 7:38 this morning, I saw a firefly blinking its yellow glint against a nearby calamansi tree. It was alone and I stared at it, wondering what it was frolicking in the tree for, it being morning and all. It was a very pretty sight, not the kind one saw everyday, so I stared on.

I thought I saw another firefly on the bush under said tree, but it turned out to be a giant dewdrop perched and glistening on a leaf, beautiful, too, to behold. It would have been asking too much to see two fireflies on the same morning.

Plus, after two days of rain, the sun was smiling mildly upon the half-roused earth, so there was really nothing to complain about.

Here's to a beautiful day.
(Raising my cup of coffee)
Cheers!