My friends are a carousel
We spin around until someone gets dizzy
But we always keep going
Anthony is the extraordinary colorful lights
Always shinning brightly, Reassuring us of his love
Arianna is the electrical system
One paluse and we all start to run
Becky is the horses
Showing us she will always be there for us.
Ralph is the frame
Holding each and every horse, screw, bolt, lights together
Showing us he’s never letting go
And I am the screws and bolts
Holding every last piece of the carousel together.
Hopefully never to break apart…