Lovely Sound
I love the joyous sound
of the merry-go-round
sometimes I stare down
at the moving ground
my heart goes pound
I’m the happiest in town
when it goes around
on it, I can’t be found
I notice it and start to mound
my safe place don't hound
don’t make fun or clown
me and that ride are bound
cause I love the sound
of the sweet merry-go-round
2-22-18
Alexis Y.
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2018
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