Continue the celebration And release the balloon. All this cotton candy Dissolved too soon. Worry for something transient Like the finger to the moon. The worst of it is over Like the bandage Swiftly torn free. Slowly racing through the years All this action wears away. We are still at the carnival Stuck on the Ferris wheel. My passion is twirling the wheel. My beliefs take care of the rest. Clenching my illusion Closer to my chest. Cannot further take heed So I avoid a little Vomiting up a fertile seed.