Poems

Let it burn

Late night drives

Under the cover of night

Let us light it up

Splash some color to this darkness

Fireworks explode all around us

Blue, red, green all the possible colors

The wind blows just right

A shiver runs down my back

You think I am cold but I am not

The thing about fireworks

They can turn something, so beautiful

Into something so disasters

Let it burn

Zooming down the road

Watching fire take over the land

Breathing, growing under the darken night

Only lighten by growing fire

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