Ride On the Carousel
Life spins us
round and round
destinies released unbound.
Time is not forever
it is measured by the years
our laughter and our tears.
Eternal whispers haunt us
tease our hearts and souls
to reach the realities we know.
Stay here with me
take my hand as I hold you close
I ride the carousel with love's ghost.
Copyright © Dm Babbit | Year Posted 2019
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