Today I did something I’ve wanted to do for a long time
And I didn’t do it on a dime
Spring weather makes me come alive
I’ve been trying to figure out what’s underneath my drive
How much money does a person need
At what point does it all boil down to greed
How long will I fear
Traffic, people, poverty
Anything but the Lord
Mortality is a sword
I like to evade but flirt with
Doesn’t it bring excitement, just a little bit?
So I daydreamed with my husband in the early morning
It was something
I planned my resignation letter that I can’t write for another year
I kicked my fear
Put on my helmet and my backpack
Didn’t look back
In the sunshine, with the smell of the pollen
I mounted my new road bike
A tall and swift black Schwinn
I peddled and peddled
Felt the warm sun on my skin
I’d been scared to ride for so long
What about the traffic? What about looking like a fool? What about potholes?
What about getting sweaty? Flat tires? What about my goals?
I weaved in and out of the backroads
Across the big roads too, on the crosswalks
Giddy inside, feeling like a kid again, as I ought
On a gorgeous spring day
When I shooed my fear away
Road my bike to work
And thought about mortality
I’m going to die
You are too, it’s a reality
So go and do
I can’t wait to ride again
Tomorrow morning
On my Schwinn

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