Fame

I want to be famous. :)

Blue, green, purple, red,
Bursting high above my head.

Sparks are flying in the sky,
Explosions scream and watchers sigh.

A firework, I'd never be,
Not a simple sight to see.

Not a light shown way up high,
Just to burst then fade and die.

I'd rather be a shining star,
Gleaming bright both near and far.

Known by many a distant shore,
Seen by all, forever more.

Author's Note

I wrote this while at work on Thanksgiving. :)

Reviews

[EMMIE]

Very unique concept and great flow! I think you are my fave writer of the night so far =D

[Katie Lynn]

Aww lol thank you :) I appreciate that (:

[EMMIE]

NP

[Quentin Moyer]

Ahhh it cut off the rest!

[Quentin Moyer]

I liked this