Tuesday 1 December 2009

Carousel

the wide blue sky lays down perfectly above this cheerful world
coloured balloons flying under the sky giving more accent
cheering theme parks rejuvenate under those colourful balloons
a young spirited thing called a carousel goes round and round

morning commute
a routine living socials face
noise and all the busyness awaits by the city of light
commuting is what people do, just like a carousel

thoughts communities have
full of nonsense except for them
so proud standing upon a giant rock, at least that's what they thought
counters is what they receive, but realizing is not the matter just like a carousel


the new me, the new you
ever thought those things possible?
putting a mask on to prevent your real face from revealing is the new you
at some times the mask will drop and your real face will appear, just like a carousel



carousel
a fun and colourful ride dazzling the whole theme park with its publicity
is it that fun? or does it reflects boredom packed with those nonsense?
a big carousel this world is, round and round with all its routine
a place full of boredom if the game is played

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