"Fasten your seatbelt, child!"
"Things are about to get wild!"
I nod and grin confidently
Wait for the ride to begin patiently.
And then the wind is in my hair
Excited shouts light up the air
The rails move beneath me
Our ride gains speed
The regret begins to kick in
Wonder why I even got in!
But I smile for my sake
My heart thudding, my life at stakes.
The clear blue sky get nearer
In our wide eyes, there is fear
We have to go through the ultimate downfall
The realization makes our hearts fall
Some start to cry
But I imagine that I am flying
We stop and I frown
Before I could think, we're going down, down!
I scream but hold my ground
Wave my arms with bravery newly found
And then the ride halts with strain
I think it's time to go again
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Poems Diary
PoetryPoetry to me are not sad emotions or happy emotions. They are pictures if moments we have captured in our mind. They are pictures with words.
