The Big Ride

 

 

He ran down the path

For the five hundredth time

His hand on the seat

The wind in his face

 

She furiously focused

Ready to go

She’d get it for sure

This time, she would flow

 

His shoes crunched the gravel

He hoped she’d stay up

Her skinned knees and bruises

Weighed on his mind

 

She pedaled, determined

Her eyes down the line

“Daddy, let go!!”

“I’ve got this, it’s FINE!!”

 

His hand left the seat

He watched as she wobbled

And then in a blink

She was off on her own

 

Her heart leapt, “I’m DOING it!”

She sang out with glee

Never before

Had she felt quite so free

 

His face wore a smile

His heart swelled with joy

He watched as she grinned

And she laughed

 

A beautiful memory

On a glorious day

A Daddy, A daughter

Bigness at play