Me and My Bike

go on a bike ride and you will see!

 Me and my bike,

We run together,

Faster than the wind.

So fast that we lift up,

Up into the sky,

Where the clouds float.

We dance with the wind,

And sing with the birds,

We are free.

Later we drift,

From cloud to cloud,

Each like a soft pillow.

When night comes,

We float back down,

The wheels touch the ground.

The stars above,

Lead us home,

And night is there.

But in the morning,

I will once again,

Ride my bike.

And we will go,

Up to the sky,

To be free.

Reviews

[~*~Peace Keeper~*~]

I really like this...a wonderful poem indeed.
Great Job :)