“It will be a day to remember!” they all said with their eyes alight
All things red, gold..the colors shone through the night
Music, dance and celebrations galore
All pains left in the age of yore
The day dawned as mixed feelings within me grew
The moment glistened a la a fresh drop of dew
It all culminated in a sparkle of stars
In the wake of which we were all left bereft and dark
Then was spotted a single point of light – soft and warmly bright
It didnt hold a candle to the luminous day gone by
But it was all I needed to hold on and keep trying to fly