Thoughts of a Biker
By: BlueWolf ©
God, yes, I'm a biker.
Yes, your know what its like,
You feel the vibrations, hear the sounds;
You shift into gear and move away with easy, balanced, grace,
Up hills, down hills, and long stretches of hi-way;
God, yes, I'm a biker.
You feel the wind, smell the earth, discover life,
Twisting and turning, or running straight and true;
You may chase a golden eagle, high in the bright, sunlit sky,
Or seek a star at midnight, on the moon-lit horizon;
God, yes, I'm a biker.
You know freedom such as no other,
You seek adventure, you seed solitude, you seek friendship,
You are a friend to all and all, a friend to you;
You are a nomad, exploring life, seeking your way,
Without charts or directions to guide your way;
God, yes, I'm a biker.
Your know the feeling, seeing, smelling the early morning foggy air,
As it gently caresses your face, and greets you on your way;
You wave at others, as you pass by while they wave back,
Wishing they were you,
Just you and the bike and the world;
God, yes, I am a biker'.
Ride with me.......................
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