LOVE ON WHEELS

I bring here in this string

fun game:

a cart that was going down

Enough to scare you down the hill.

On wheels, roller skates,

and the wooden body.

Wind in her hair,

Heart racing.

On the very hot asphalt,

I had to be careful,

so as not to scrape your fingers

or to cause an injury.

Even in the rain, how delightful!

The street surface is very smooth:

challenge and danger,

Excitement in a great little car.

Mom calls you inside:

- Hot bath and some tea.

On Sunday, the surprise:

The competition has arrived!

Lively neighborhood!

No corrupt judges!

Pairs made, lucky me,

I stayed with my passion.

On the back of the cart,

hugging the boy,

I discovered that the heart

He almost ran out onto the sidewalk.

Love is uncontrolled.

I went there disguised, screaming.

Once the race is over,

My eyes were practically sparkling.

I didn't want any more trophies.

And I wasn't even thinking about the prize.

I was looking at the boy.

who was staring back at me.