The one with the autumn trees and the carnival.
Did it observe my childhood and The tears, fears and cheers of growing up?
Sometimes, I wish I could jump into it.
Experience the sights, sounds and smells of the past.
I long to ride that ferris wheel, with its hundreds of twinkling lights.
I yearn to taste the sweet cotton candy and buttery popcorn.
And I want to run alongside the children, racing to the carousel.
I wish to live in that care-free painting.
And relive my youth with new eyes.
Can't I at least dream?