Moon shines from high above

Shadowing the night

In shades of grey on grey

Light cuts through the night

Tunneling through the blackness

As the miles go by

Rapped in a world of wind and sound

In a brotherhood, though all alone

A spiritual high never wanting to end

Cross roads have come and gone

Whispers of promise are left behind

One true love throbbing between the legs

Barks a heart felt sound

Sky changes color

Dark of night to sun brightening of dawn

Showing the color and chrome

Loving the place called home

The road