Saturday, May 20, 2017

12 Years Old And Waiting For Christmas...

12 Years Old And Waiting For Christmas...

(Image copyright Electra Bicycles [ ] - do not copy.)

I saw it right after the Ghost Rider movie,
A blast back into childhood,
Visions of cruising down to the corner store,
Transistor radio strap dangling from my wrist,
Headed for the beach or the swimming pool,
All towel and wind and sunshine,
A gleaming simple dream,
I could recover forever,
If I could just have one for Christmas,
Every friend I ever had riding with the pack,
Maybe in Christmas future,
Maybe in gleaming dreams,
Ride in the sunshine,
Ride like the wind,
Ride like you'll never stop.


By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 02/20/2007