We have all known fate before.
Closer to it at birth, and then
progressively dimmer in our minds.
That ever expansive time
before we came into existence.
I don’t remember it being bad, so
Why be afraid?
When I must
inevitably return to that
curious place
I will greet it with a smile,
embrace it comfortably…
Dearest old friend-
I have so much to tell you.
Some call it red 
Love it!
excellent piece…
As for me, I remember other rides around the carousel. As the song lyrics go, “We have all been here before, we have all been here before…” (Crosby, Stills & Nash)