Boom, crack, pop, and hiss, The sound of fireworks is pure bliss, As they light up the sky, On New Year’s Eve, we can’t deny.

Sparkles, flashes, and colors galore, The sight of fireworks we all adore, As they dance in the air, We can’t help but stop and stare.

Sulfur, smoke, and burning ash, The smell of fireworks is quite brash, But we don’t mind the stench, As we watch them from the park bench.

Excitement, joy, and pure delight, The feeling of fireworks is just right, As they explode in the night, We feel alive and full of might.

Hope, dreams, and a fresh start, Fireworks represent a brand new heart, As we welcome the new year, We know that anything is possible, we have no fear.