And the wheels keep turning
I love the beauty of morning rides;
The sunshine rising over the mountains,
Creeks trickeling and babbeling as
I ride the trail.
Sometimes
Friends and family join me.
Their joy in nature brings happiness to
My soul.
Their uprightness and integrity
Lighten my dreary burdens
As we struggle towards the sunset,
And the atonement.
Even God’s mighty eagles head home
To rest.
And I will ride on
Till the wheels stop turning
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