Remember, you are free.

Only once a year can one drive late a night and see the sky on fire.
I've often wondered what it would be like to take a plane on this night and fly over the celebrations,
see the explosions rocketing up and illuminating a once overcast place.
I would hope that you could see the faces in the dark light up,
see them laughing, kissing, dancing.
But it is only on this night that this can happen without fear.
Only on this night do we feel some sort of undeniable invincibility,
Only on this night do we remember we are free.