Life’s just a merry-go-round.
Come on up.
You might get a brass ring.
If I had my life to live over,
I would start barefoot earlier in the spring
and stay that way later in the fall.
I would go to more dances.
I would ride more merry-go-rounds.
I would pick more daisies.
I’ve always loved merry-go-rounds, especially ones where you could reach out and try to grab a brass ring. Why? Because the brass ring could purchase a ticket for another ride. This one in the photos is in Paris just across the street from the Eiffel Tower.
I call on you, my God, for you will answer me; turn your ear to me and hear my prayer. ~Psalm 17:6 ✝