Riding the Bike of Life

I ride my bike, but I want to feel the wind in my face,

That’s when I know I gotta work to keep up my pace.

It no easy task, I have to keep on pedaling,

I can not stop and just say that I am settling,

Yea, when I’m riding, I’m trying to keep on going up,

That’s when I know that I can not stop.

It’s the uphill battle, that takes all your strength,

So when its hard, you got to know, it’s not in vain,

You are climbing, going higher and higher still,

It’s that extra effort that will take you uphill!


Riding on my bike,

Riding through my life,

It teaches me,

How life should be.


And when I am just cruising, going fast,

Without the effort, it can’t last.

Because this means the path I’ve taken,

Is pulling me downward with mistakes and

I think it’s easy cuz I don’t have to try,

That’s when I realize, I must open up my eyes.

Because I will I crash and I will fall and get hurt,

Then I must pick myself off from the dirt,

And turn around so that I’m facing the top,

Use my energy, I’ve got to give it all I’ve got!


Riding on my bike,

Riding through my life,

It teaches me,

How life should be.


And through it all, I must remain in control,

I can not lose my balance, or I’ll definitely fall.

I must stay in balance, to keep going on this ride,

I must stay straight, not leaning to one side.

Balance is the key, to keep on going,

Balance, we all need to keep on growing.

If you feel that you are leaning too far ,

You must re-center, find out where you are .

No, don’t lean too strong in any direction

Cuz , you know, the middle path is perfection!


Riding on my bike,

Riding through my life,

Yea now I know,

How I should go…

1 comment:

Dovid Nissan said...

it seems like just yesterday that i was at here house and she was so eager to read me this new poem! i want her to read it to me once more! pesha come back!!!!!!!!!!