old ride.

I remember

The giant merry-go-round

we found in the park at dark, the lights shone bright

and we marvelled at how no-one had found it before, as it beamed and shone in the night.

so we got on and rode, and oh!

the majestic lows and soaring highs

our liberated whoops and sighs

while we were spinning

it felt like,

winning

but in truth, the lights were dimming.

and dimming.

from the moment we arrived.