As the Tour De France begins, I'm reminded of these beautiful lines about my favorite activity on wheels:

 Arms, hands, bars, knees
 Spinning blur, fast trees
 Heart bangs, tyres sing
 Wind roars, gears ching
 
 Climbing grade, sweat drips
 Heavy legs, a couple of sips
 Breathing deeper, suck the air
 Crest a hill, pedals tear

 Feel no pain, feel no burn
 Still time to go another turn
 Mind is clear, thighs are tight
 Rolling speed, wheeled flight 
 Cycling!

  by ~ Zeeko Jr.