Pedalling Along
Pedalling along
the wind in your face
Taking it easy
no need to race
Relaxing
as you breathe in the fresh air
The feeling of freedom
of being out there
For life
can be so hard at times
When everything
seems to close in
But cycling
releases the demons inside
As they fly away
with nowhere to hide...
So head held high
and helmet on
Even break into a song
For today is a 'Good Day'
and will be all day long
As you pedal and pedal and pedal away...
Contest Brian's Choice B
Sponsor Brian Strand
3rd PLACE
Copyright © Ann Gilmour | Year Posted 2018
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