Fireworks By: Dang Xiong(me)
The night sky, silent, pitch black; Soon followed by the sounds of crackling and popping like a fire, Then, you look up to see, colors glimmering in splashes in the sky, Fireworks, like rainbows in the night sky.
Colors fill the sky; The smell of smoke drifts around, Sometimes, they're even formed into pictures, Fireworks, colors fill the sky.
Lights for the night, Sounds for the silence, Colors for the darkness, Fireworks, a thing of beauty.
Holder Of Your Heart · Sat Jul 05, 2008 @ 07:03pm · 0 Comments |