Life is a Ride
Starting through life
Like a six week old pup
Where are we going?
Where will we end up?
This ride seems awesome
Just starting out
Not too far ahead
Some bad bumps, no doubt
Bad booze and women
Can be a very bad crash
Man, pick yourself up
Memories belong in the trash
Don’t look back on this ride
Ride hard till the end
On down the road
You might meet a friend
Ride while you can
It could suddenly end
Enjoy your days
With your face in the wind
One night it could happen
As you’re riding along
Like a disappearing tail light
Growing dimmer, then gone
© 2006 Jerry Sawinski / Biker Jer