Friday, September 14, 2012

Steel Breeze

The roar of the engine
As it comes alive
The feel of the wind
When you start to ride

On a road that leads you
Away from all care
To a destination
That can be anywhere

Through valleys and mountains
With bright colored trees
And prairies and deserts
With rolling tumbleweeds

You are never the same
With a steel breeze blowing free
Just you and your machine
The way it was meant to be

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