Would sun wish to catch moon?
Yet there, his hidden silhouette
Time reveals as sun is turned away
Like children games, around they go
Sharing glimpse of laughter and rain
Can you not hear musical box?
Darkness then light on a carousel
Riding choice white stallion up and down
Motors turn and crank in motion
When someday a switch is pulled
It will be time to disembark
A new rider is there waiting
Your horse will be boarded
Galloping away in the sunset
Where would you go to dine?
May there be another ticket in your pocket
© cat
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