Memories of laughing on my bike coasting
having fun, sun in our eyes, wind in our face,
racing through the grass not just to ride - but for the adventure
of reaching the park swing first to get the best ones;
Long winters hated because our freedom was stifled & exploration at a halt
the three seasons we had our fun in put down for a nap ..
My eyes still feel the bright heat of the sun I wished would hold off the cold.
Memories of youth with a good childhood soul friend - thanx heather T.S.