The rush

The rush

The rush

Wind rushing

Through my hair

Wheels turning

Faster, anywhere

I grip the handle, hand is tight

I brace myself, faster I ride

Rumble of the engine, has my head spinning

Speeding past traffic, as I look over grinning

Rolling metal under me, now I am fearless

Feeling settled within me, top speed it reaches

Growing nestled in me, the limit it breaches

Motor revving for me, this is my weakness

Cruise around bends

Glide down hills

Over the bridges

Beyond the horizon

Turning of the radio dial, a song to escape

Burning of the gasoline, my journey takes shape

Rolling metal under me, now I am fearless

Feeling settled within me, top speed it reaches

Growing nestled in me, the limit it breaches

Motor revving for me, this is my weakness