A Ride
It is a ride
Up and down
Across the space
That prompts us to measure
And to seek the treasure
It is a ride
Fast and slow
In a stream of time
That pushes us to run
And to pack all the fun
It is a ride
In and out
Of countless emotions
That make us want to live
And to the desires we give
It is a ride
Through dark and light
In a maze we call life
Searching through the history
In a chase to solve the mystery
It is a ride
Start to finish
That comes to a point
When we are ready to ascend
And we call it the end.
Copyright © Era Wegad | Year Posted 2015
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