Back To My Childhood! (For Barbara's Contest)
I'm riding my bicycle, with the breeze in my face
I'm remembering back to a time and a place
Where life seemed so carefree, I could hold my arms high
As the wheels spinned beneath me, and I could reach for the sky
I'm sailing past memories, past all the troubles I've known
Past the everyday worries, that we face when we're grown
I could peddle forever, to that place worry free..
When I ride that old bicycle, there is childhood still in me!!
Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2010
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