Theme Park Road Map
by michael stuart thompson
Round and round the pathways spin, Like cotton candy spiraling in, Through purple mists and emerald seas Where stars peek through with golden keys. Each circle tells a different tale, Like Ferris wheels that never fail To paint the sky in twisting hues Of coral pink and midnight blues. Triangle gates and winding roads Lead to where adventure glows, While marker lines, precise and bright, Map out wonderlands of light. Like ribbons caught in joyful dance, These paths of color enhance A world where every twisting way Invites the heart to come and play.