A Rose for Peace and Quiet
By Chloe P
Published 15 September 2014
Me and my carousel
Do we fight? No!!!!
I like you more than gold
My carousel calls to me when I sleep
You are as delicate as a butterfly
You don’t say a word
You can’t be heard
You’re more important than food
I assume I’ll never lose my carousel
I wish your roses stayed on
Promise I’ll never move on or let go