The day you learned to ride a bikewobbling down the street or drivewayMom or Dad running alongside yellingpedal, pedal, pedal
And then one magical day you found
your balance and took off on your own
feeling the breeze in your face, swooping
thrill of coasting down a hill, such sense
of accomplishment when you make it up a hill to the top of a steep grade
Nostalgia..Once you learn, not to forget
grip the handle bars..And pedal, pedal,
pedal much to say about cycling through
life
(c) Free Wheelin
11March2013
Vivian L Dawson
Photo from
Saturday Evening Post
March 11, 1961
the wisdom here about cycling through life
once we've learned ;)
Hang on and go!
Love and Light
Lily
Ron
I remmber teaching my self
no one runing along my side
cost me a few strawberries
on my elbows and knees
Love & Peace be with you
William
Ah !! peddle on and go with the memories sweet ! Riding down
the hill with no hands and turning the corner on I peddle.
Lady Mary Ann
Always,
Deborah
budd