YesterDay's Carnival Air ached my Heart - I knew not why.
My Heart *always* aches if I visit a Fayre
My child rode around in a little car & smiled;
the Music in his eyes tickled me to tears...
the Music in his eyes tickled me to tears...
La gran rueda* spun lazily in a carefree Sky,
run by a man who'd arrived from afar, after an arduous, dangerous, 8-Day Journey...
I nearly cried: Joy at my child, while pain for my brothers,
who run the juegos (rides) for other dad's sons,
while they'd rather be home with their own...
May you be well, may Peace be with you, lads...
* rueda : wheel.... "la gran rueda" : big ferris wheel
