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Fireworks
Shine, light has shimmered each shade
Blossom into rose and corrupt into beauty
Opportunities are left not to fade
Solemnly, we are creations not doubts
The lack of confidence pronounces into courage
Baby steps – gradually potential sunrises…
All which is desired – that push, jostle… encourage
Thine eyes of fear shine mightier towards pity.
Laughter, such an obligatory like air
A chuckle, a giggle, a smile – bring thy congregation
I shall tickle, oh yes – I beg thee share…!
For I am yet a fool towards the clown
Yet a hero towards your heart’s welfare
A teardrop as delicate as the heart
Rivers down into a spiral of hatred
Yet soothed down, shan’t rip thee apart
For desperation holds a mount of guilt
Shine, the day has finished with a bang
The morning shall rise with a boom
Finally in the end, it shall more bang
All which is left seen by the eye is
Fireworks
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