So high! I rise to the top. I am indestructible. The view is amazing. The joy is overwhelming. Wait! What’s that? A precipitous drop. Okay, I can handle this. A freefall to the bottom, My joy left dangling in the air. I crawl at a snail’s pace, Until the ride regains its momentum. I navigate the twists and turns; Not sure what I may encounter next. A straight and narrow path comes into view. Shall I stop the ride now? Or, shall I rise to the top once again?