So somebody on here has helped me out a lot personally, I'm not going to mention who without their permission, but they really did. I was in a down spot and they messaged me and we talked a bit and they really inspired me to write this. This is a poem I just wrote about my baby, my bike. I really hope y'all enjoy it and relate. just thought I'd share it since all you guys really do more than you think for some of us.

A Song in the Wind

A beautiful tune, heard for only a fraction
She sings loud and proud
Providing the utmost satisfaction
She will pass you, and leave you in awe
her growls will turn heads
out of sight before your car can crawl

you can look but please don't touch
she is my baby, she is my crutch
I talk and my baby is there
anything for me, she does not care
no matter how much pain
now matter how much rain
there is nothing she can't cure
my problems fixed, that's for sure

All I hear, is engine and wind
I've finally dound, my missing twin
I think of her, when I lay my head to rest
She's on my mind when I climb out of bed
I weave in traffic, to avoid the danger
You don't understand, so you swerve in anger
I mean no harm, i mean the best
But for us it's safer to be ahead of the rest

She lets me on, she starts right up
She barks for me, and puts one wheel up
Her vibration calms even the saddest man
She glides so smooth, I'm her biggest fan
So to my baby, I couldn't love you more
You are mine, and I am yours.

 

Hey, that's awesome expression, RB!

As they say, 'cycles are for the soul'.