Saturday, September 3, 2022

The Ride

 Riding my bike

Going down the road 

Wind in my hair

Wind in my face


Miles upon miles ahead

No plans

Just ride


Sights pass by

As I ride along

My engine singing it's song


Adventure everywhere 

New things to see

New people to meet

Or

Just me, my bike, and the open road

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