Broteas

He sat on the carousel horse and watched the children play and get excited at all the attractions. Over there; the hook-a-duck stall, and there the musical mechanical theatre and there the hall of mirrors. And all around things to entice and bewitch the young, make adults smile and allow the old to reminisce about their own childhoods. He sat and listened to all the goings on, the happenings and the inner workings sing their own songs. He felt a joyous tear roll down his cheek as life and love filled the air. He realised his time here was short and felt a pang of sadness. No-one noticed the tears of fear and sadness pour down his