Oh, car of steel and chrome,
You take us to places unknown.
From city streets to country lanes,
We journey on with you, unrestrained.
Your engine roars with power and might,
As we race through the day and night.
You take us far and wide,
In you we always find a reliable ride.
Your sleek lines and curves,
Make our hearts skip with nerve.
The thrill of your speed and drive,
Is a feeling we can't help but revive.
You carry us through the wind and rain,
Protecting us from every pain.
In you, we find comfort and ease,
As we embark on our journeys with ease.
Oh, car of steel and chrome,
You are the epitome of our dreams and roam.
With you, we conquer the roads ahead,
As we embrace the ride of steel with dread.
About the Creator
We'z Walking on a Path Ruled By Numbers
This road has felt endless, yet limited; every step tracked. Inching away along this path, I feel trapped. Confined. Left to this narrow passage that may one day amount to something greater. Time is not a concept. Only distance. From start to finish, I laugh and cry and attempt to convince myself that this is worth it. I cannot stray. I must keep going. Every step etched, is a step taken, is measured as more than before. I cannot even recall how I got here. Maybe I don’t even really exist. Just another tick marking off a perceived presence. Of what though? I am just another line drawn. Nothing more, nothing less.
By Oneg In The Arctic5 days ago in Fiction
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