Leader of the Carousel
The baby reaches out her hand
To grab the figurine,
But just as it begins to land
It just as quickly leaves.
How beautiful to the sight;
The object looms ahead.
It reflects the white fluorescent light
Into purple, green, and red.
The baby has not seen
Anything quite so nice.
She pines to hold it in her palm;
The object is made to entice.
The object moves in orbit-style
In its [...]