Playing out with friends!

I place my feet in your trainers
then place my jacket by the door
I edge my way to the couch and sit down
I wait for the knock that will
lift me off the seat and into the hallway.
But nothing, all that you can think of is
when will they get here?
what will we do?
Then knock! knock!
They're here i race to the door shout goodbye
Grab my bike and open the door
she is more excited than i am panting like the
first place runner in the london marathon.
The fresh air on my face feels like i have been in the house for hours.
we mess around at the park, on our bikes, climbing.
then after all that excitment i am riding towards my house with red rosy cheeks and muddy trainers.
I close the door and wipe my trainers and place them in the hall and jacket on the banister.
We're all ready for the excitment tomorrow when there will be a knock knock on the door once again.