One of my mtes in N.Z sent this to me ........
This is my motorbike. There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My bike is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life.
My bike, without me, is useless. Without my bike, I am useless. I must ride my bike true. I must ride truer than my mate's who are trying to beat me. I must out break him before he drop's in before me. I will...
My motorbike and myself know that what counts in this ride is not the speed we achieve, the noise of our exhaust, or the smoke we make. We know that it is the ride that count's. We will ride...
My bike is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its engine and its handling. I will keep my bike clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will...
Before God, I swear this creed. My motorbike and myself are the defenders of my freedom. We are the masters of our destination. We are the saviors of my life.
So be it, until till the end of day's and there is no feeling, but peace!See More
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