I wrote this poem for my son.
To encourage him on this next milestone.
My
bike moves very fast-
wheels
spinning ‘round and ‘round
wind
flying swiftly, peddles turn-
I
almost leave the ground!
My
bike is super speedy-
I make
my mummy run.
We
ride and run together
‘cos
it’s a lot of fun!
I race
her to the corner-
watch
while she catches up,
I
laugh ‘cos I’m the winner!
She
gives me big thumbs up.
My
bike has two large wheels-
I
balance there just so,
(but
sometimes when I’m tired,
I lean
a bit down low).
My
bike has little trainers
but I
don’t need them anymore-
I think
I’ll ride without them
now
that I am four!