The Ride Of Life

The breeze blowing on the setting sun,

The feel of dusky road so fun.

Roaming alone without goal to achieve,

Feeling nothing but the careless way to live.

Friends came along and troops were formed,

Surprisingly we took the life by storm.

All it took was a brave step to overcome,

Fearing of the way we may become.

Small steps we take today will change,

The road and riders we once left strange.

A life, all but a risky ride, take a deep breath;

And live your life, you may never know when will come death.