Simpler Times
I remember wishing I could fly,
Admiring the starlit sky,
Making the swing go too high,
When best friends lived nearby,
Going on long hikes,
Riding our bikes,
Even gray
Snow day
Play.
Simpler Times
I remember wishing I could fly,
Admiring the starlit sky,
Making the swing go too high,
When best friends lived nearby,
Going on long hikes,
Riding our bikes,
Even gray
Snow day
Play.
I think I’ll go ride my bike. Nice Sunday morning missive.
What a great idea – Have a pleasant and joyful Sunday.
The picture with the bicycle says it all.