I learned how to ride a bike
At an old age of 10
I was biking no alike
to my professional dad
The first time i got on me bicycle
I thought probably easier than a unicycle
But I would prefer a motorcycle
Because of its daring speed
My first time I fell on me face
I landed on a very hard place
I told my dad
"Can we go home now?''
But he encouraged me to try again
and again
and all the pain that I took
was all in the end worth it
I really like your poem because it brings out my memory on how I learned to ride a Bike.
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