Double Sided

Legs peddling, body steady, gravel crunching beneath my wheels. I squeeze my horn, my brother trailing at my heels. The fresh summer air lingers, A cool autumn breeze runs its fingers Through my hair. Cheers erupt in front of me My father yelling with glee. My bike stops, My body falls and drops, Red liquid seeping out. The sting of life runs through me How could I foresee That something so amazing Could be so hell raising In life?