Make It Last
Oh what a delight
If I had it my way, enjoy something I like
Drop everything and just take flight
No stress no worries like a kid, just me and my bike
Lesson at hand don't grow up too fast
Childhood days are just a short span
Before you know it you'll have reminisces of the past
Hoping and wishing you was Tinker bell or Peter Pan
Not trying to scare or make you fear
Just take your time
Never know what's in store year after year
Copyright © Donesha Beeler | Year Posted 2017
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