ALSphere Foundation
Is it that simple ? This ride of life,
With twists so sharp, with turns so rife?
A loop of laughter, a plunge of pain,
The thrill of sunshine, the sting of rain.
We start so steady, the tracks seem clear,
Dreams on the horizon, no hint of fear.
But soon we’re lifted, hearts in flight,
Only to tumble from dizzying height.
The echoes of joy, the screams of despair,
The wind in our faces, the weight of the air.
Hands held high or gripping tight.
Is it that simple to brave the night?
Each climb is a promise, each drop a surprise,
The view from the top shows truth in disguise.
What seemed so certain, so solid, so sound,
Can vanish like clouds when the world spins around.
No map, no warning, just moments to feel,
The rumble of change, the hum of the wheel.
Yet somehow, through chaos, we learn how to steer,
With courage for fuel, and love as the gear.
Simple? No. But in every wild turn,
There’s a lesson, a spark, a fire to burn.
So, scream if you must, and laugh when you can,
This ride isn’t simple, but it shapes who we are.
