Little bits of Sparkles, that sparkle now and then
Bright enough for you to sense them, but not enough to confirm
Little bits of sparkles that so need a hand
To polish and clean and hone them
till each side looks all grand
But, in the land of the fireworks, sparkles go unseen
for until ur big and mighty
It’s all a waste you see
So brave little Sparkles, fights till it can
And lives on with the pain
of being called a flash in the pan…
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