A Weekend ritual

As my heart pounds faster, with every pedaling effort that I make…
I am treated to this soothing cool breeze, all that I can take.

As I get into my rhythm, my body responds well without much push…
Adrenaline kicks in as I happily ride past the lovely trees & the bush.

As the sweat on my eyebrows gets dried by the wind gushing to my face…
I truly enjoy this experience like no other & the hard work really pays.

As I move into this delightful mood, with more kilometers under my belt…
I enter a state of trance, a blissful feeling that I previously never felt.

As it becomes my weekend ritual, aiming to do quicker than i did last…
My agenda for biking is slowly moving from leisure to let me do it fast.

As I proudly zip past the slower riders in the street, competing in a way…
I am soon humbled by more experienced bikers, who easily race me away.

As this biking hobby continues to keep me fit & indulges me in a lot of fun…
I look forward to this, every weekend, now that finally we have much more sun.

As I end this poem on my biking experience, every ride that I now seek…
There is more to explore on my bike, new track, park or maybe a new creek.