100 Word Wednesday: ‘Twas a bittersweet memory

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‘Twas a bittersweet memory
And with paper airplane
No disdain and so tender be
Hug and eat in the rain
With old bikes you leading the way
Could be freezing until we’re grey
With old bikes
With old bikes
Fighting with cushion no foul play

‘Twas a bittersweet memory
And with my dear sister
Three of us full of energy
Trend ends up with blister
Childhood memory in our hearts
When we’re tired we eat apple tarts
Childhood memory
Childhood memory
Defense ready in our ramparts

‘Twas a bittersweet memory
Molding us who we are
Julia, Annie and Emery
Always trouble by far
We’d always be friends come what may
Even when our hair turn all grey
We’d always be friends
We’d always be friends
With our old bikes down the alley*

(c) ladyleemanila 2019

* Trijan Refrain

For: 100 Word Wednesday: Week 136,  Wordle #148