Firework

These set of events that I have experienced lately makes me think of a firework, its a sort of metaphor of what I lived; it all started still, so peaceful, all it needed was the right push, waiting for the perfect spark to start an amazing journey, it bursts like magic if fire is correctly applied, and it rises up to the sky so high and so fast that for a tiny fraction of time you loose it from sight and it makes you wonder whether it worked or not, that it might went off, and it all was a waste, but suddenly it happens, it blasts so magnificent, so bright that it turns night into day, for a moment you believe in miracles and you trust it is this you been waiting for quite some time, it is such a magnificent event that shocks you inside out and it will leave a permanent scar in your memory, it is so colorful and full of joy and it explodes in every direction that the whole sky is saturated by it, and at its most spectacular point, it burns off, leaving a void, a sense of emptiness in the sky, you open your eyes wider to realize it is over, it all happened so quick and so intense, and you enjoyed it so much that you barely believe is has ended, you wish it could continue on, but deep inside you know it will never happen again, you'll miss it because you felt it like it was part of you, like if you were meant to bump into each other, but it never will be again, and you are sorry but you have to keep up your path!