Riding a bicycle is like a dream
A dream that takes you by storm
With the warm rushing wind blowing though your hair
As you pedal without a care
Freeing yourself from burden of stress
As you coast down hill to decompress
Riding a bicycle is like a dream
A dream come true
With or without your crew
A great way to renew!
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Before I became a parent, I was quite the avid rider for an obese man. I loved riding so much, it lead me to explore new places, improve my health, and let my mind be clear yet flowing with ideas. I wrote this poem to try and capture the euphoric like state I would have on my bike rides. Just reading it again now makes me want to start riding again!