Ride
I sometimes wish my life was a rollercoaster
Extreme, fast and a little dangerous
Every day's ride with my arms in the air
Screaming
Other times I wish my life was bumper cars
Silly collisions with no real damage
Stunts I couldn't pull on the real road
Laughing
Funny but I never wish for what my life is
Which is the ferris wheel
Round and round with one simple high point
That ends before you know it
Sighing
Extreme, fast and a little dangerous
Every day's ride with my arms in the air
Screaming
Other times I wish my life was bumper cars
Silly collisions with no real damage
Stunts I couldn't pull on the real road
Laughing
Funny but I never wish for what my life is
Which is the ferris wheel
Round and round with one simple high point
That ends before you know it
Sighing
posted by Shana at 1:53 PM
3 Comments:
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Wow marvelous, we are rescued cats PALOMA and BORIS and adopted Lud and Wu.the poem is clever.mom say.
Not to worry, girly. Lemme kiss your wonderfull feets in the Great Beyond. Actually, because I saw Heaven, Heaven’s a super-sonic, killer-proposal-relationship -IF- we pass the test of this finite existence, -IF- we exceed-the-rules and become the Great Beyond: while faith is certainly justified, the reward of faith is to believe what you don’t see beyond the furthest star. We’ll have a tonOfun for the length and breadth of eternity, lovely girly, where we’ll have a cumulative, effusive euphoria; a BIG-ol, kick-ass, rock-solid, party-hardy for many eons celebrating our resurrection, nekk’n and luuuv’n, drink’n and dancing, full-throttle, mind-blowin, drill-baby-drill, virtual reality, baby; on earth, grrr, we have whorizontal taxes - the death of U.S. Upstairs, however, we can fly: like a true, major’s child, we were born 2B wild [literally! Pop was USAF!! I’m so funny, I’m all over it like white-on-rice] God bless you. Love you, doll. See ya soon, miss totally gorgeous babe.
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