A Song in the Wind
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'. |
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