I put on a pretty dress,
Hurry off to the fair,
Heart beating rapidly,
I look for love to share.

I ride a horse on the carousel,
Dream of a love bestowed,
Round and round I ride,
Slowly; in a festive mode

I see you mount the steed,
Right across from the one I ride,
I can't believe the fortune sweep,
My love is close by my side.

In my heart I know 'tis true,
You will be mine 'fore night is done,
The music speaks to me and you,
A romantic flare has begun.

You smile e'er so sweetly,
Your eyes say words of love,
I feel your presence next to me,
You stand, towering above.

Hands reach to lift me,
Slowly my steed I dismount,
Pulse racing, eyes dancing,
Love I dare not discount.

Music blares; the ride comes to a halt,
I have been jolted from my dreams,
The fair is over; my fantasy gone,
Inside my lonely heart screams.

Gayle Davisİ
27 May 2006
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