Enjoy the Ride
Enjoy the ride,
After you left that guy.
The road is wide.
I will be your guide,
So don’t be shy.
Enjoy the ride.
Listen to the wild tide,
While the pigeons fly.
The road is wide.
Forget about the guy who lied.
We can look for a place that sells pie.
Enjoy the ride.
Your tears have dried,
After you’ve seen the mountains up high.
The road is wide.
This poem is about:
Our world
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