Once in England, there was a boy named Henry and he always watches the fireworks go off every week on Thursday. He loves the beautiful colours, green, yellow, red, pink, orange but red is his best. As the flashing lights come towards me I can see all of the pretty colours. Hopefully the flames don't get in my eyes. I wore sunglasses so they couldn't get in even know it was dark and gloomy and sunglasses are for sunny weather.