Blue and Beautiful

I AM:

I am blue and beautiful

I wonder who I carry

I hear whispers in the wind

I see bug butts

I want air

I am blue and beautiful

I pretend I can fly

I feel lite as a feather

I touch the fingers of the wind

I worry that I won't be fast enough

I cry with water droplets

I am blue and beautiful

I understand that wheels go around

I say it is healthy

I dream to be with a family of bikers

I try to go faster every time I move

I hope to go out each day

I am blue and beautiful


About a month ago my wonderful husband purchased me an Electra Townie 21. I love it! The evenings that I don't get to go out and spend time riding around make a huge difference in my attitude. I enjoy the time I get to be just me and the bike with no other worries. I can clear my head of all concerns and just be thinking about how fast I can go and if I will beat my time around the route tonight. I have found a new love for biking and enjoy my beautiful blue bike more then words can express. This post is dedicated to my bike....hmmm...I haven't named her yet...any suggestions?