Thet sat huddled in the night on sea of green grass
Had been there for hours, relaxing and letting time pass
A family of five, enjoying free time under the evening sky
Not happiness deprived, you could see it in their eyes
The three kids ran circles around their parents, endless energy
The air was crisp with anticipation, cloudless skys were meant to be
The children were excited, they had been waiting all day for night
They remembered last year, what happened after the light
On a hill a top a park, more families began to arrive
Weary but excited, after the painstakingly long drive
50 miles from the nearest home, the hill stood all alone
Surrounded by acres of nothingness, were authentic nature was sewn
I group of vans pulled up, about a half mile away
Shadows in the distance, a miniture display
A hush came over the croud, as there eyes all trasfixed
On the figures setting up, off in the distance
A secret spot so to say, that few people knew was here
The hill was always deserted, 364 days out fo the year
But that one day was special, for people made the drive
To sit atop the hill and marvel...
...At the fireworks of the 4th of July