Carousels and Ferris Wheels
Life as a kid is a merry go round ride.
It goes up, down and around.
Never stopping.
Constant feelings, constant bliss.
As I grow old, i realized that the ride became a ferris wheel ride.
One moment on top, the next at the bottom.
But nevertheless, I still enjoy the ride.
-elle
BINABASA MO ANG
DISKETTE (A Collection Of Thoughts)
PoetryA Collection of thoughts, feelings, and photographs.
