I just had the chance to take part in a wonderful experience and watch fireworks under the stars. It was like something out of a dream! As I was lifted up on shoulders, I could see past the galaxy and wonder at their floral bursts and a variety of heavenly artworks. The entire affair seemed like weaving a bouquet of stars picked from the cosmos.

We were all there to see the fireworks and see the creation of short-lived stars that, like meteors, would fall down into the water, becoming starfish and planting in the eyes of children who would never forget. Planets were being born as we watched the sky buzz with activity, and I felt like a captain on a ship examining the fleet of ships of stars, planets, and comets.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with vibrant colors that lit the night. I observed a group of teenagers hugging in the distance. I also had the impression that I could sink into bed and discover universes behind closed eyes. It just reminded me of how humans are like fireworks: temporary, but full of colors that may paint the lives of others. Let us make sure that while we are alive, we shine like a shooting star in the eyes of others, and that our lives are not forgotten.