Confetti Shining Through A Desolate Sky.

by HappieMappie   Oct 1, 2013


Fireworks
Gleam hitting the sky
Follow them as they
Release racing high

So terse
Refuse to last long
Brief so pay attention
Life so short it's wrong

Sparks
Resemble teardrops
As if it's mourning
Listen to it pop

Goodbye priceless firework
I never knew you well
But I always await
For your sorrowful bells

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