Fireworks Love

Flashes of color, up in the sky.
Loud noises, and the crowd starts to cry.
Cheering and laughing, but all alone sits one.
Wishing on every color, for what's come undone.
To be put back together, sewn up tight.
And be unbroken, by the end of the night.
With a tear in her eye, she screams with the crowd.
But not for fun, or to make her country proud.
It's something much more, as the lights flash above.
Something so much more, as she's falling back into love.