So I know our time is going to come to an end. All my life I've always felt like I'm going to die young. ask anyone around me. Feeling this way I decided to write a poem. This is basically a poem to let my peers know what I love. If I were to die tomorrow, this is how I want people to r4emember me. Comment or message what you think. All feedback is appreciated

I hop on and I ride
Every second, I know I might die
The rush and the thrill
overcomes any danger enstilled
the love I have for my baby
surpasses the love for any lady
I treat her right and she screams
I wash her up and she gleams

If I am to go tomorrow
I will lay down my life
for she fixes my sorrows
remember me and always send love
just keep in mind
when I ride I feel ten times above

This poem I write, it comes from the heart
I'm overwealmed with joy everytime she starts
in the canyons I feel i'm at home
I drag my knee, i'm never alone
my bike and I are connected as one
there are no words to amount to the fun

everytime I start my girl up
I understand I have very little luck
me in the wind and you in your cage
I feel safer, when I leave you in rage
never forget me because I mean the best
but I only feel alive, when I'm ahead of the rest

If you're reading this, I'm no longer here
I am in heaven, riding with no fear
never cry, never think bad of me
whats done is done and thats the way it had to be
I'll never forget you and i'll save a beer
rubber side down, see you when you're here

 

I do feel the same about riding. I don't think people around me would understand. Well, maybe just handful of people may. Just yesterday I was thinking, but I didn't tell anyone, if I ever have another accident again, I don't wanna suffer with pain. I rather go instant. Is it bad to think like this? I am worry about what would happen to my bikes when I go. So I drew up some papers to instruct how I want them to be handled. I still have to arrange a lot of things. 2 months of not being able to do anything taught me a lot.

But, Redbaron, I am planning to see you here for many months and years to come!! You just joined us so you need to stick around. It's a must

 

Yea no one in my family except my cuzins who ride understand. My family hates that I ride, and I ride everyday. If I could I would have my bike buried with me haha but thats not going to happen so it would probably just go to my cuzin.

And yes I promies I'll will be around! (knocks on wood).

 

Some years ago, someone reported their husband missing & several days later his body (& bike) was found at the bottom of an embankment along one of the best pieces of bike road, the Old Pacific highway, North of Sydney. Had a heart attack & just peeled off the road. Always thought that it was a good way to go.