My White Bicycle
by Hopkins, Kenyon/Burgess, Ken
My white bicycle, my white bicycle.
The rain comes down but I don't care.
The wind is blowing in my hair.
Seagulls flying in the air.
My white bicycle.
October 21, 2013
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Mine is blue,
ReplyDeleteAnd I love it, too,
For many of the same
Reasons as you!
Cynthia,
DeleteThat is as beautiful as a long bike ride through the hills. Thanks for sharing your bike related love.