21 June 2012
I wrote this for an English homework and it was entered in a competition so I just thought I might share it with you! :P
Slowly climbing up, quickly flying down. I see the loop-de-loop. It’s scaring me, it’s hurting me, But I have to just sit here And I’ll enjoy the ride.
I hear the screams but can’t decide, Are they in terror or in pride? Are they screaming of excitement? Maybe, I should join in And I’ll enjoy the ride.
Coming up to a corner now, I can’t see past the bend. Anything could happen now, But all I can do is wait And I’ll enjoy the ride.
It’s squeezing in my stomach. I feel free. I’m plummeting to death without dying. I’ll hope that nothing happens And I’ll enjoy the ride.
We’re stopping now, I see a man Smiling, waiting for his turn. I can see the excitement in his face. He’ll enjoy the ride.
Was there a reason For what I just did? Was there really a point? It starts but stops because nothing can last. I guess I can only enjoy the ride.
The Ride • Opuss № I