BernardYoung

By BernardYoung

A Bicycle Is Not Just For Christmas

Remember when you were brand new.
He couldn't get enough of you.
He loved getting his leg over
and settling into your saddle.

You'd move as one – gliding, gleaming,
never dreaming the day would come
when he'd step off the pedal
and dump you for a younger model.

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