Ferris Wheel Ride
Upon the giant wheel ride, I sat, clutched the handle and crushed my hat, With bated breath at what lies ahead, I talked to myself about the bread. Winds wrapped around me in winter chills, As the wheel soared high towards the sky, Who would pay for my bills? I screamed wide to feel light. My heart heaved when it took a dip, I was afraid I would slip, So I held fast to the falling grip, Round and round, it turned into a trip. Disarrayed and shadowed, shocked and horrified, I chastised myself for being so sly, In vain, I have agonised my mind, To surfeit myself in such a trick.
