afterlife Fair

You and me met in the afterlife. 
We thought that it was a dream 
at first. But it never ended, and 
never ends. By eye to eye glance, 
understanding converged. We 

realized this was
forever to us.

An unending maze and sprawl
of rides and concession stands, 
and colored lights, and carousel 
music and games, and prize. 

Always in motion, and always 
night. And always beautiful, 
bright and gay - and we're

happy there 
now, 

hoping crowds
show up? At some point? This
is the best place, mate. And
to rule this joint, we only
need us,
but

it seems too sweet
and good not to share.

Besides, who will ever
believe this stuff?
A fair without end, 
running everywhere.