Dance.

A grassy sea stretches as far as the eye can see in either direction and just tall enough for a child's curly head to disappear from his troubles. A warm night breeze whispers through it, a lullaby for the chirping crickets. All is silent, save for the wind. As a heavy gust strikes the tips of the grass,it awakes an orchestra. A cloud of fireflies comes to life and begins to dance. Their dancing invites a child to join them and the group grows until a ceiling of fireflies illuminates a ballroom of laughing kids. Summer nights are so much more beautiful when they smile.