Sit back got coffee and a smile as we take a look
At the pictures from life that we all took
Remembering times that were great and some that were sad
Seeing people that in our life we once had
The way we developed and the groups that we like
Along with the trucks, cars and even the bikes
Plus when we went on riding trips back in the days
Places we stopped, people we met and the cafe's
There's also the adventures that we had to try
Hoping for something great but we'd be the only ones to know why
The pictures that really catch us the most
Are the Loved one's to which we will always toast
Or is it the bike with wind in our hair
And all the freedom we feel when we're out there
Which one it may be really doesn't matter much
Sometimes it's just nice when the past we touch!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem