Adventure

Riding down to the fields below me and Ascher friends forever

 Never breaking apart. I love him he loves me we love with

All our heart.

Riding by the sea, lovely breeze.

Still loving in the sand.

Riding up the mountain, hair flying in the wind, we take a sip, and we take a dip, and we start riding all again.

Riding in the freezing cold, sweater on and feeling bold. Climb up, up, climb back down to the warming warmth below.

Riding in the little brook, splashing here and there, we wash up, up, and I get back on again.

Riding so, so sleepily, up the field, by the mountain, freezing cold, by the sea, and by the brook, back home.

Tomorrow adventure starts again.