Bicycle

When we met it was pouring rain but nothing could stop us We pedaled through the city with no specific ending point Stopping at familiar homes along the way completely drenched from the rain But we never stopped. We just kept pedaling Our legs became weak but nothing could stop us We in the store for a rest but got kicked out for out wetness Nowhere to break, nowhere to go But we never stopped. We just kept pedaling The street grew longer but nothing could stop us We realized the hill we soon would encounter We were atop the hill then went down the slippery hill But we never stopped. We couldn’t