Freedom On My Bike Poem by White Tiger

Freedom On My Bike



Freedom on my bike
To feel the wind on my face
Riding the open road
Leaving behind no trace

Freedom on my bike
Seeing the trees in their bloom
Smelling country gardens
Riding morning till noon

Freedom on my bike
With a passion to ride
Under the sun, under the moon
With the wind at my side

Freedom on my bike
To do what I feel
To do what I like.


C. Vergara
08.29.2007

Sunday, November 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
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