Never ending Carousel
Round and Round I go…
The same old memories come stabbing me
In the back, and on I go
On this never ending Carousel
The broken glass and sand
Seem to bring back time’s old song
To my mind, and on I go
On this never stopping carousel
How do I get off this ride
My cry is lost in repeating time
Can you take me from here
And for once see things clear…
Can you take a hold of my hand
And help me stand again
The spinning world ‘round me isn’t slowing down
Could you plant me on the ground
Words and Music by Jon Ho copyright 2003
Jon's Prose and Poetics
Welcome to my Page of Written Prose and Poetics. A lot of them probably don't rhyme or anything but I just kinda wrote them thinking of a song. Hopefully, these will somehow inspire you to keep hoping, and keep believing. I might add some other stuff not written by myself but perhaps have had great meaning and inspiration to me in times of joy and sorrow. All writings are copyrighted by Jon Ho 2001-2007