Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Roller coasters, comets, and rootbeer...
Family is, as the air I breathe,
A roller coaster I paid a lot to ride,
a child playing with a new toy,
A comet ride, destination unknown,
only knowing I won't let go.
It's the bubbles in my rootbeer,
light and fun,
not wanting rootbeer without it,
it makes me burp.