The Ferris Wheel and The Younger Me
With stars in my eyes
I look up at the flashing lights
The Ferris wheel I’ve waited all year for
And suddenly I am 7 years old
Riding every ride with no fear
Eating funnel cakes and drinking lemonade
I have no responsibilities
Life is perfect,
Oh what I would do to go back
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Very nostalgic poem! Reminds me of going to the bluegrass fair when I was younger
Oh yes me too