We’ve just and so come back from a fireworks display with the children. Our daughter E is a pyro-maniac and adores fireworks, we therefore try to fit in as many displays as possible throughout November, starting this evening by visiting my parents house, to watch their local display.
I too adore fireworks, there is something magical about standing by the fire whilst watching the plethora of colours pop, whizz and fizz in the sky. The smell of toffee apples, sparklers and gunpowder hanging heavy in the air. The sounds of excited children wowed by the bangs and crashes as they stand wrapped up warm in their hats, scarves, gloves and coats. Magic is quite literally in the air, at least it felt that way this evening.
The Big Bang
One golden glance of what should be
(It’s a kind of magic)
One shaft of light that shows the way
No mortal man can win this day
It’s a challenging the doors of time
(It’s a kind of magic)
The day will dawn of sanity
(It’s a kind of magic)
Will soon be gone
This flame that burns inside of me
Is challenging the doors of time
(It’s a kind of magic)
(It’s a kind of magic)
Will soon be, will soon be
Will soon be gone
There can only be one
Will soon be gone (gone)
It’s a kind of magic
Magic, magic, magic, magic
Magic, ha ha ha ha it’s magic
Yeah, yeah
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What a wonderful photo, I hope it was lots of fun
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