
As the high white clouds drift through the air
standing on the hill below them I see a fair
with it’s helter skelter and tall big wheel
the inner child in me makes me feel
romantic, nostalgic because In truth
I could never resist fairs in my youth
bumping cars, caterpillar, music and lights
a source of great fun for both young and old alike

This is fantastic. I too can’t resist all the noise, movement, colour and excitement of the funfair
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