Excitement like bubbles Growing within Pop-pop-popping With every second Slowly unraveling Like a ribbon coming undone Trying to keep joy contained But its filling up my lungs Running through my veins Like a river does flow Controlling my limbs Now I've lost all control


Feel the wind through your hair, against your face as you fly into space. Pump your legs to and fro then the higher you will go! Higher, higher to the sky grow your wings and fly. Don't look down, don't look  up. Close your eyes and ride the ride.