There she stood in line.
Patiently, waiting for her turn.
For her safety, her family stayed close and watched.
Friendly and shy faces surrounded her.
Finally, in the front. She was up next.
When you have upright company, it is never dull to wait.
Non-hesitant, she jumped onto the string with the giant tire.
She understood not to look down.
Fearlessly, she swung into the air.
Her hands gripped tightly to the rope.
There were no screams but her heart was roaring.
Her tiny body slung from one end to the other.
When she dropped and let go, she sprinted happily to her family.
Jumping around in excitement, she asked "Can I do that again?"
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Ziplining Tiger
PoetryMy family and I made a trip to Disneyland. There is a couple of little memories I will always remember and cherish. One of them being when we went to sit down to rest our feet and my little sister decided that she wanted to try the zip-lining thing...
