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Written for In His Arms Creativity Contest |
WHEELS ** Image ID #885711 Unavailable ** My son was only four years old when he rode his birthday bike; I watched as he went down the road Such a happy little tyke! His giggles became a belly laugh as he splashed on through the puddle, getting wet was a sure bet - yet he was still a child to cuddle. It seems like only yesterday when that little boy was young, and his wheels would turn back home where happy songs were sung. At sixteen he bought new wheels and drove further down the road, much too fast for songs to last and then the wheels were towed. They pulled him from the water and he grinned and shook his head; Another car would take him far there was another road ahead. I didn't understand back then that there's something to be said for giving him a chance to ride and the future up ahead. I won't see the roads he'll travel but at night I'll say a prayer that God will be there by his side and keep him in His care. Countrymom Written for In His Arms Creativity Contest 9/5/04 |