Lavi M.

Biking

Grip the handlebars,
And relax.

Just You and the bike.
Balance,
And pedal.

Feel the autumn wind in your face,
Blowing through your hair,
Cold and crisp.

If You don’t get it,
Try again,
And again,
Like a baby bird learning to fly.

If You fall,

You will fall into my arms.
I’m here for You.
Just for You.

That’s it.
You’re picking up speed
Faster and faster
Taking the lead.
You’ve got it now,
You’re all on your own.
Don’t need me anymore,
Your independence has shown.
Coasting,
Gliding,
Flying.




[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2012 EDITION]


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