He bought a foldable bike
And brings it in the car
He is practicing daily
Soon he will ride far
Around parking lots
And on a side street
He's had a problem
With his legs and feet
Now he can sit
Upon the seat and go
He isn't stuck
Moving so slow
At eighty years old
I think he's mighty glad
And I am happy, too
Because he is my dad
From the Caribbean Sea to Machu Picchu in Peru, and from birds to flowers and butterflies, Reflections and Treasured Wonders offers a collection of images gathered from around the world.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
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Be safe,
Karen
Thanks,
Dan
God Bless,
God Speed,
~Spirit Warrior
Maybe it will rub off on you Lynn cuzz hon..
Love ya!
Ron