Perhaps it is just a celebration like no other, Or maybe a fierce battle that couldn't be bother? Perhaps cheerful claps create the bound, Or maybe combat houses flee on the ground? Perhaps fireworks that create the light, Or maybe massive bombing leads the bright? Perhaps marching band hitting with the beat, Or maybe warriors sword that is clashing heat? Perhaps it is just a common rain with cooling breeze, Or maybe the mother earth that has whipping for peace.
Learn to write again.