CAROUSEL'S CAROL

 


ALPHABET SERIES /part 3/



  Joyful tears cascaded down my cheek,

    as the striking piece of memory pops like a gee.

    The calendar was still ringing with mental traces,

    while the history of my timeline presents.

In this 6-cycle carousel,

where laughter are dancing with the wind,

where colts are running with a hard tail  of course hair,

where old folks are turning like 7-year old kids.

"  I tell you the past is a bucket of ashes."

Carl Sandburg declared.

" The future is purchased by the present."

Samuel Johnson said.

" When all else is lost, the future still remains."

Christian Nestell Bovee cited.

But for me, all would have treasured in the end.

    Singing the lullaby of the ended days,

    Pursuing to locked in the invented brains.

    It maybe a child's game,

    but happiness are all the same.