My life was as a sky at night
With many stars, some bright, some illuminous,
Sometimes, prehaps, a shooting star
Might trace it's path across the sky, a sudden
Interest thta I'd once again see.
One night, one very special occasion,
I saw my very first firework,
Who blinded my eyesight from all other stars
As Sparks flew by from everywhere
All of my focus could not (and therefore would not)
Turn away from the sight I'd seen
So illustious, it seemed to like me too
Even as time passed, I sat looking
Where the sudden sparks had stolen my focus,
New fireworks might cross my sky,
But I will never, ever forget my first one.
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