My Scooter
In nice weather…
My scooter takes me places I want to go.
Alive with such invigorating rides, I love so.
I cherish the fun as the wind opens my mind so free.
My scooter has brought more than expected to me.
After all the fresh air, wind and scenes to see,
I then return with a clear mind, as calm as can be.
Heidi Sands
3/30/17
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2017
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