The sky comes alive <br />With so many hues <br />Starbursts of scarlet <br />Or bright neon blues. <br /> <br />Showers of gold rain <br />Fall down from the sky <br />Forever they glitter <br />Within my mind’s eye. <br /> <br />Silvery rings spin <br />And splendidly gleam <br />Upon smoky clouds <br />Of glorious green. <br /> <br />Beautiful rockets <br />Of light shoot and soar <br />With huge explosions <br />That fill me with awe.<br /><br />J.A McManus<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fireworks-25/
