Riding on bicycle is my passion
Since my childhood days
When bicycle pass by
I always wish to have one.

With much interest I learned
Riding on bicycle
Sometime bicycle ride me and
I become lame.

When sun glare & rain pour
wind as air conditioner
Rain gear as a roof &
Thick clothes as heater in cold winter.

I struggle riding the wheel
In such weather condition &
Downhill in rough surface
I enjoy & love to ride carefully.

The wheel of my life
Toured and travel me through
where I wish to go &
Never made me feel of not having car.

Upon the change of time & mind-set
I feel like to update the wheel
I wish you to serve your master
With sincerity and dedication.

With heavy heart
I have to let you go
I feel sorry for ignoring you
You will be always remembered
For you have never made me feel of not having car
You toured & travel me through countryside
Where I wish to go.