Saturday, February 24, 2018
I stood and watched as my brother rode by,
it wasn't the way it should be.
He rode not on his bike but a long black cage, and he rode by himself, not with me .
But I shed not a tear, for this brother of mine,
for he lived free and enjoyed his lifestyle.
So ride on my brother and rest
in peace,
And when my time comes to take my last ride,
you can bet it will be with a smile.
Cuz I love to ride and I'll be going home,
and just like you I'll enjoy it to the very last mile.
