The first ride...

The first ride, you showed my fears,

the first swing, you showed my failures,

the heights were always frightening,

darkness was always a horror,

the stars laughed at my fears,

and the wind kissed my midnight sweat.

What is the use of brightness,

if its the darkness, that has to be seen,

why should the dream get shattered,

don't let the heart to stay awake,

as the heart rarely dreams.

Wish I feared more,

Wish I was more frightened,

Wish I failed more,

Wish I was more horrified,

Wish i was less brave than I pretended to be!!!

Signs Off
 Urs Ved