They always say you won’t remember the days, you will
remember the moments, that when you learn to ride a bike, you wont remember too
much of the falling down and the cuts and scrapes you got along the way, you’ll
only remember the moment it felt like when you were riding on two wheels by
yourself. You felt on top of the world, nothing could stop you.
fell coming down the top of the hill, years later when you thought you knew how
to ride, you had mastered the hill dozens of times, and yet, you still fell.
You tumbled onto the concrete, tear welled up in your eyes, and the moment you
learned to ride, it all felt like a lie, you felt helpless.
moments you’ll remember, the up and the down, you won’t remember the
in-between, all the days you rode to your friends up the street, and to the
corner store to get some milk for your mom, all that’s left behind in your mind
is the rise and fall.
I will tell you up front, this is
not solely just a love story, it is a story of lessons and of life and of
something that might scare you, but I think that’s okay, life is scary, but
it’s exciting, new and different to each person it touches, it’s a ride down
the hill on your bike, and of course you’re going to fall, just make sure you
pick yourself back up."