Misguided Soul

Watch Sam go Go go into the distance While I, his faithful bike Remains tossed aside

His trusty Strong But perhaps A little rusty Bike I am

A title I was once proud of Now not so sure of

Watch Sam go Go go with his new car Plenty stronger Plenty faster Plenty prettier

Then the car breaks A failure in all the glamour So Sam returns returns To me, his trusty rusty bike

Watch Sam go Go go with me again! Sam and I having enough fun To make me forget the past Of forgotten

But alas! What’s this? A new car Sits in the drive So shiny it appeared To wink knowing Who will triumph

No! Don’t! Too late To try Tossed aside Simply forgotten Again

And again…

Watch Sam go Go go with that shiny car Forget all I’ve done Forget all we’ve done Together Forget it all Leave me Your trusty rusty bike On the sidewalk

And who knows Perhaps someone More caring will pick me up …Eventually

But until then I watch Sam