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