• Shining down the valley in its constant cosmic rays.
    The light, so bright that shined that night, would have you all amazed.
    The scent of sparks that filled the dark, now raining down a shower
    Cocooned its soon to take full plume and bloom just like a flower.
    The Unstable fabled sable sky is the only one thats able
    To be parked by marks, no one left stark at watching it be labled.
    The vast of cast amass with gasps, gives the moon resolve
    but yet sunsets are upset that they cannot get involved.