Cycling Around

Cycling down the streets is always fun,
In the afternoons without the beating sun.
I adventure away to see what’s new,
Where I will go I have no clue.

Feeling the wind pressed against my face,
I cycle around at lightening pace.
My small red bike gets me anywhere,
And I protect it with the upmost care.

Through road and dirt, I go
But you see I am no pro.
When on dirt tracks I do fall
As I am never quite on the ball

I love riding it’s always a pleasure
I’d never give up not now, not ever.