With Wings

Just like a bird, I flew on by,
With wings I knew that I could fly.
Freedom of the open air,
Why only birds fly, it doesn't seem fear.

Not a care, in the world I was in,
Not a worry, with my head in a spin.
The wide open road that lay ahead,
I felt as though I was laying in my bed.

The breeze in my face, the sun pouring down,
I was flying high, my feet off the ground.
With wings, I felt that I could fly,
Not questioning the freedom of WHY.

Leaving the dust and the road behind,
Feeling the freedom was all I could find.
A day filled with excitement and fun,
I felt they all had wings, yes everyone.

Now I’m back home, time to relax,
Had a shower, time to sit back.
Daydream of the wings I wore today;
Look forward to our next riding day.

A Harley is the way to surely go;
They ride for comfort and not just for show.
So when you want wings so you too can fly,
Get on a Harley, and you’ll not ask why.