Fireworks

The traffic lights were green all along the way,
Driving so freely,
"Is today my lucky day?", he'd pondered,
Strongly believing that he would go a long way.

If it was not meant to be ,
he would get there anyway,
or anywhere in between.

in the end he reached a place so remote he almost died of being lost,
just like being inside,
his own thoughts.

while failing in many attempts,
he was still overwhelmed,
by the fireworks that she'd put on,
inside his pants.

The sun shone brightly throughout the day,
Walking so freely,
"Today has to be my lucky day!", he'd figured,
Strongly believing that he would go a long way.

If it was not meant to be,
he would get there anyway,
or anywhere in between.

in the end he reached a place so filthy he almost died of getting ill,
just like being inside,
his own house.

Finally he said to her,
"Oh I know your life is in a mess,
so let me help you undress,
let's do wonders with their lives,
and let the fireworks reveal the miracles tonight..."