Friends I’ve made, some old some new…
But you’ve been one who stuck around and been true
You’ve been in my memories, good and bad,
You’ve been my memories, when I was happy or mad
I look back at them, I cherish and ponder
May be someday you’d change, like others, I wonder
But that hasn’t happened, you’ve never rebelled,
We spoke, we argued, but all that in good spirit I can tell
Despite the many miles we explore,
Theres always the hunger to go for more…
A hunger in me, and that hunger in you,
No expectations. Just friends, pure and true..
I guess you really need to love your bike to relate to these words. If you do, spread the link. Let the world know that you love you bike. I love mine!
![My motorcycle [Spark] and me My motorcycle [Spark] and me](https://displacedcosmonaut.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/spark-and-me.jpg?w=604&h=402)
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