Fireworks

by MK   Jan 23, 2006


Fireworks in the air
The way they all look, the way they all stare
Exploding with an angels flight
and when it crashes, it lights the night
They are in all colors
They make a colorful shower
The way they blow away
They blow away your fright like your hand holding a heart grenade
Hear the roar, the crashing crack
The rippling colors, all but black
Hearing the sounds are scary
It is like a booming cherry
They fly all around the sky
They boom, they cry, then without a trace at all they die
Then another is reborn
The bomb is shot, and then is torn
You need to eat corn to watch the fireworks
Burn burn burn
You turn your heard to watch the sky, to watch the fireworks go up and fly
And when its over, you just have to cry

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