Posted on December 11, 2014 By Michael Griffiths
Sunrise: 08.08 Sunset: 03.56
I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight
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GREAT photo 🙂 That’ll put a smile on anyone’s face! I do like the little poem too.
Thanks, Sarah. It’s a song sang by quite a few very famous artists.
I thought I recognised the words 🙂
Great capture. 😀