Swirly Tree

Viewing the World in Circles

It's around a round again,

Rounds abound in this land of ups and downs...

It's going upwards into the high,

It's dropping back down, do say goodbye.

And once more I'm back to where I started,

Traveling around the roundish round round. 

Stuck in this circle,

It's hard to get out.

Climbing up to only drop down,

So I sit miserably on this round going round,

Watching the world go by, with feet off the ground. 

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For the times when it's back to square one again...

I'm not against ferris wheels...

Small and White

Light My Way

As darkness falls,

And the lights fade away into the mist,

Covered by grey shadows,

Is the path I must travel.

Be for me a beacon of light,

Steady my footsteps and aid my sight,

Let me follow you to safety's nest,

And there in your arms shall I be at rest.

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