Molly's Firework Folly: A Night of Dazzling Delights

In a night sky painted black as ink,

A girl named Molly, with a mischievous wink,

Gazed up at the stars, so shiny and bright,

But what caught her eye was a fantastic sight.

Fireworks burst forth in a dazzling display,

Colors exploding in a vibrant array,

Reds, blues, and greens, they lit up the night,

As Molly watched on with pure delight.

With a popcorn bag clutched in her hand,

She sat on a blanket in the soft, sandy land,

The booms and the bangs made her jump with surprise,

As the fireworks danced like fireflies.

Each rocket that soared was a burst of pure fun,

Like laughter in the sky, a race to be won,

Molly cheered and clapped with all her might,

As the fireworks painted the canvas of the night.

They twisted and twirled, oh so gracefully,

In patterns and shapes, a grand tapestry,

Molly imagined they were telling a tale,

Of adventures, of love, and of ships setting sail.

And as the grand finale filled the air,

With sparkles and glimmers beyond compare,

Molly stood up with a sigh of regret,

For the show was over, and she'd never forget.

The fireworks had dazzled, their story was told,

Leaving Molly with memories, precious as gold,

She skipped away, her heart light as a feather,

In awe of the fireworks and the night's magic, together.