The Green Bike

Had it since eight, it is still great.
Had fun with it in the sun, it’s faster than a run.
One of my very best toys, it has filled me with joy.
This wonderful bike indeed, is all I need
It was handed down, it used to be brown
Then I painted it green, like a farmer bean.
It may be old, but its value is gold,

It can never be replaced or put to a waste.
At first it was challenge, when I rode it felt unbalanced.
Now I ride with ease, in the very cool breeze.
This bike is my pride that I can never hide.