our trip a long trip a traffic jam a cramped seat and an empty stomach excitement finally reaching our destination waiting once again not wanting to sit still finally going reaching the gate going into the place yet again having to wait impatience idle chatter finally returning and again we can go riding a ride thrill joy yet a tinge of fear going to another riding again no more fear yet rain is now here coming down drenching the people below seeking shelter having to stop once more more rain as we sit and wait boredom wondering if it is fate the rain stops the rides resume the fun begins the experiences flood in having fun but missing something seeing a familiar face now feeling complete the day goes on even more fun an untouchable person yet so easy to reach. - Liquid Steel   [[ back ]]