My Bike

When I first saw you
I dreamed of you
for weeks and weeks
I asked my grandparents for you for my birthday
they said we will think about it
then I waited months and months for you
I got you sitting in the garage waiting for me
I got my helmet
I hopped on and went for a ride
after many rides
I came to the conclusion that
my bike is fast and races past everything
my gets me from a to b
In the blink of an eye
I ride into the sky
As quick as can be
on my jet black and sky blue bike
I treat it with care
As it takes me everywhere
When It's gone too hard
Or is damaged
Ill always take it in for a checkup
So we can be on our way
When you puncture your racing tire
I've always got a spare
Too keep you going
Up the mountain
Round the bend
And down the strait
You're always there to get
First place